Residents

Residents - Wanda - The Worm Woman lyrics

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Sneering at a leering lady<br />

as she stares and squirms<br />

At Wanda with her saintly smile<br />

and living wig of worms<br />

I like to watch their faces fall<br />

as we disgust and shame them<br />

Seeking suckers is my game<br />

- no longer lion taming.<br />

Like a pink and pregnant pumpkin<br />

perched upon her neck<br />

Wanda Wadkins head was hurting<br />

it was bitten by insects<br />

I watched the awkward way she waddled<br />

walking to the pail<br />

She always used to wash her worms<br />

and clean beneath her nails<br />

I love the soul I see inside her<br />

but I just can't love her<br />

Folding fat that rolls around<br />

like bowling balls in butter.

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