Hey There Creator

Hey there creator What's it like in Geneva City?
I'm a hundred miles away But tonight I will kill Willy
Yes I willIll bury him behind the hill
And then Ill chill
Hey there creator Don't you try to go the distance
Ill hunt you down and kill you 'til you make a wife who listens
Make her bigI don't care if she looks like a pig
Or has a wig
Oh, make a wife for me
Oh, make a wife for me
Oh, make a wife for me
Oh, make a wife for me
Make a wife for me
Hey there creator
You know my life's been really hard
Just to teach myself to speak I had to watch from the backyard
The cottagers
They taught me how to sing these words
As well as birds
Hey there creator
I've got so much left to sayIf every relative I killed of yours
Would make my pain go awayI'd kill them all
Even if I had to take the fall
I'd kill them all
Oh, make a wife for me
Oh, make a wife for me
Oh, make a wife for me
Oh, make a wife for me
The Amazon is pretty far
But I've got brains and legs and arms
Wed walk there if we had to get away
Your friends would all make fun of us
Because were green and made of pus but we know
That we could crush them any day Creator I can promise you
That by the time I get through
Your family won't be around to say
"You're to blame"
Hey there creator
You be good and don't you chase me
Few more days and you'll be frozen fool
And Ill be nice and crispy get a clue
You know its all because of you
This could've been good if you wanted to
And now I wished I didn't do
What I had to do
Oh, make a wife for me
Oh, make a wife for me
Oh, make a wife for me
Oh, make a wife for me
Make a wife for me
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