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I want you, I need you, to have my abortion And then I will know that you love me My darling, I am longing for something so strong I want you to be the mother of my death In the dumpster behind the clinic I'll always remember the sweet things we found In the dumpster behind the clinic In bags marked as waste, such lovely things we found Build me up just to tear me back down Waste, you tell me you love me, but show me somehow I want you, I need you, to have my abortion And then I will know that you love me My darling, I am longing for something so strong I want you to be the mother of my death In the dumpster behind the clinic I'll always remember the sweet things we found In the dumpster behind the clinic In bags marked as waste, such lovely things we found Build me up just to tear me back down Waste, you tell me you love me, but show me somehow I want you, I need you, to have my abortion And then I will know that you love me My darling, I am longing for something so strong I want you to be the mother of my death