Little Joey, sittin' on the porch
Smoking crack c**aine like a who*e
She smoked a little bit and lit it, smoked up all her sh**
Now she can't even stand on her feet again
Daddy beat her, momma f**ed her for all she was worth
Now she can't even give birth
To the child she wanted with a boy she adored because
She's called a who*e, she's called a who*e
And I'll just see what she started
Joey always said she was a little thick in the hips
And she'd get wasted, try to have some kids
And she f**ed, and she f**ed
And she f**ed, and she f**ed
And she f**ed, and she f**ed
And she f**ed, and she f**ed
When she sat there cryin, While her mothers were laughin
Her dad held a coat hanger, As he twisted inside her
The fetus fell to the floor, when he said
LETS fu*k SOME MORE!
And she f**ed, and she f**ed
And she f**ed, and she f**ed
And she f**ed, and she f**ed
And she f**ed, and she f**ed
She f**ed, and she f**ed
And she f**ed, and she f**ed
She f**ed, and she f**ed
And she f**ed, and she f**ed
Then she said, don't speak to me And she took off her shorts
To clean up the blood on the floor
She soaked it up and drank it all like she's a vampire kid
Never to be, let in the light again...