She is me I am her She is me I am her Siamese twins connected at the cunt Heart, brain, heart, brain, heart, brain, lung, gut I want to kill her But it might kill me Feminist Dyke, Whore I'm so pretty Alien She wants me, she wants me to got to the mall She wants me to put the pretty Pretty, pretty, pretty, pretty lipstick on She wants me to be like her She wants me to be like her I want to kill her But I'm afraid it might kill me Feminist Dyke, Whore Pretty, pretty Alien And all I really wanted to know Who was me, and who was she? I guess I'll never know