Cripple and the Starfish    Mr. Muscle forcing bursting  Stingy thingy into little me, me, me  But just "ripple" said the cripple  As my jaw dropped to the ground  Smile smile    It's true I always wanted love to be  Hurtful  And it's true I always wanted love to be  Filled with pain  And bruises    Yes, so Cripple-Pig was happy  Screamed " I just compeletely love you!  And there's no rhyme or reason  I'm changing like the seasons  Watch! I'll even cut off my finger  It will grow back like a Starfish!  It will grow back like a Starfish!  It will grow back like a Starfish!"    Mr. Muscle, gazing boredly  And he checking time did punch me  And I sighed and bleeded like a windfall  Happy bleedy, happy bruisy    I am very happy  So please hit me  I am very happy  So please hurt me    I am very happy  So please hit me  I am very very happy  So come on hurt me    I'll grow back like a Starfish  I'll grow back like a Starfish  I'll grow back like a Starfish  I'll grow back like a Starfish    I'll grow back like a Starfish  I'll grow back like a Starfish  I'll grow back like a Starfish  I'll grow back like a Starfish  Like a Starfish...