Viscious are the mouthes she tastes. nWicked are the vowes she breaks. nLeaving all her luck to haste. nLeaving all her luck to waste.nnAll these things in a box, nwhere she goes she lays. nnLeaving all these men tonight, nleaving all these boys to fight.nLeaving all her luck to haste. nLeaving all her lust to waste. nnAll these things in a box, nwhere she goes she stops. nnHell to all these moneymakers. nLives they won't mistake. nOh, you knew I loved to hate her. nEyes that won't debate.