Crass Mother Earth (1979)
1990 s CD Reissue LYRICS: Now that the sun have vowed is light And bid the world good night; To the soft bed my body I dispose, But where were shall my soul repose Mother Mother Mother Chorus: She s the antimother, mommy is that you She s the antimother, mother, mother is that you It s Myra Hindley on the cover, Your very own sweet antimother. There she is on the pages of The Star, Ain t that just the place you wish you were Let her rot in hell is what you said, Let her rot, let her starve, you d see her dead. Let her out but don t forget to tell you where she is, The chance to screw her is a chance you wouldn t miss. Let her suffer, give her pain is the verdict you gave, You just can t wait to piss on her grave. You pretend that you re horrified, make out that you care, But really you wish that you had been there. You say you can t bear the thought of what she did, But you
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