(Obsessed with you) (So obsessed with you ahh) (I’m obsessed with you) (You should be obsessed with me too) I’m beautiful (so pretty) Really fucking beautiful (yes ma’am) I’m so in love with this guy But he really wants my sister I made him a shrine (oh yea) To call his own (all his, all mine) I’m done with her nonsense He should’ve been mineeee (all yours) (Oh wait) I could steal some clothes from her dresser Dress up like her nicely Go out with my pookie And kiss him probably (yummy) Upgrade my shrine With all his new things She’ll never know SHE’LL NEVER KNOW (Haha) (Hmm hmm) (Ugh) (I actually hate this dude) I don’t get why he wants me I don’t get why he likes me Pick a flower for me? (So corny) Offer money and shiny things (how lovely) I have an idea (ding-ding) That might turn him off (yes please) Dress up as my sister Oh, that’ll throw him off I sneak into her closet Take some of her clothes That’s a good option (Let’s see how this goes) Waaaaaaa waaaaa waaaaaaa (Her sister bursts through the door) Waaaaaaa waaaaa waaaaaaa (Tears dropping on the floor) Waaaaaaa waaaaa waaaaaaa (Makeup running down her cheeks) Waaaaaaa waaaaa waaaaaaa (Falling down to her knees) My pookie, my pookie Is now locked away (what the fuck) I miss him, I miss him I wish they’d let him out My pookie, my pookie Is now locked away (what the fuck) I miss him, I miss him I wish they’d let him out (Girl… why are you crying?) (They locked him away) (Girl, get up) (What) (He’s in the psych ward) (Really?) (Yep, I guess I was giving him mixed signals or something) (Oh) (Also, why are you dressed like me?) (I could ask the same question) (I wanted him for myself) (I wanted him to leave me alone) (Ohhh) (Ohhh) (I guess we’re both a little bit crazy huh?) (Yeah, but you’re even crazier) (What are you saying?) (I saw that weird shrine in your closet) Oh my godddddddd FUUCCCCCCCCCCCCCCC AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH
