All of their crying,
And all fo their moaning,
Is constantly driving me insane,
And I cannot take it any longer!
I'm breaking down,
At the most unimaginable speed,
Foaming out the mouth at night,
And ripping my hair out with knives!
I can't take this any longer,
So now I'll have to take care of them,
The main problem will be gone,
Then we'll see who really is crying!
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