Stockholm Syndrome

All hail fidgets
 I've lost my tea
 I cannot find it
 It's lost as sea
 Poured my soul out
 He's got my spoon
 Popped in his glass eye
 Feel brand new
 Oh Stockholm syndrome
 Let's get a room
 My sweetest torture
 Don't die so soon
 I lost my fortune
 Buried my purse
 You know you owe me
 For what it's worth
 Depend on nothing
 My mother said
 'Cause all that loves you
 Will shoot you dead
 Tear those eyes out
 They'll do no good
 Shut that red mouth
 As mother should
 As mother should
 Oh Stockholm syndrome
 Let's get a room
 My sweetest torture
 Don't die so soon
 I lost my fortune
 Buried my purse
 You know you owe me
 For what it's worth
 For what it's worth
 For what it's worth
 For what it's worth
 Oh mummy dearest
 Where are you now?
 He's got my eyeballs
 He tore them out
 And now I love him
 I love him true
 There's nothing
 Nothing left
 For him to do
 But kill me slowly
 But kill me slowly
 But kill me slowly
 But kill me now
 But kill me slowly
 But kill me slowly
 But kill me slowly