
Dear Mrs. Ivy Billy Cobb
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I hear that Alabama quite the shitty place to live
The people that they put in charge think ignorance is bliss
And when I think of simpletons, one person comes to mind
The Alabama governor pushing 75
Hey Mrs. Governor Kay Ivey
I hope you fucking die
I hope that you get raped to death
And no one hears your cries
And when you get to hell I hope you see all the lives that you have ruined
I hope it cuts you like a knife
Dear Mrs. Ivey
Dear Mrs. Ivey
You old hag what where you thinking when you signed that stupid bill?
You say that God is judging us, and for you I think he will
You say that all lives matters and that you shouldn't take the pill
I guess execution's different for those six people you killed
Hey Mrs. Governor Kay Ivey
I hope you fucking die
I hope that you get raped to death
And no one hears your cries
And when you get to hell I hope you see all the lives that you have ruined
I hope it cuts you like a knife
Dear Mrs. Ivey
Dear Mrs. Ivey
The people that they put in charge think ignorance is bliss
And when I think of simpletons, one person comes to mind
The Alabama governor pushing 75
Hey Mrs. Governor Kay Ivey
I hope you fucking die
I hope that you get raped to death
And no one hears your cries
And when you get to hell I hope you see all the lives that you have ruined
I hope it cuts you like a knife
Dear Mrs. Ivey
Dear Mrs. Ivey
You old hag what where you thinking when you signed that stupid bill?
You say that God is judging us, and for you I think he will
You say that all lives matters and that you shouldn't take the pill
I guess execution's different for those six people you killed
Hey Mrs. Governor Kay Ivey
I hope you fucking die
I hope that you get raped to death
And no one hears your cries
And when you get to hell I hope you see all the lives that you have ruined
I hope it cuts you like a knife
Dear Mrs. Ivey
Dear Mrs. Ivey
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