You hung around all day
I willingly gave you my blood for your pay
Now you've milked me dry
Tell, what do you say, O now you lie?
You sucked on blood that was my love
Now you've gone, look what i have
A pale bloodless skin
O Leech why should you go fat while i go thin?
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