Oh poor twisted me Oh poor twisted me I feast on sympathy I chew on suffer I chew on agony And swallow whole the pain Oh it s too good to be All this misery Is just for oh poor twisted me Poor twisted me Poor mistreated me Poor mistreated me I drown without a sea I m filled with sorrow Once filled with misery And hated the deep dark blue Such a burden to bear Poor mistreated me Finally reached the shore Survival s gone Now your feeling cold ever since he was born Your pain is so over you Finally reached the shore Survival s gone Now your feeling cold ever since he was born Your pain is so over you Could ya be my friend Oh woe is me Such a burden to be Oh poor twisted me

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