I went to my psychiatrist to be psychoanalyzed|
To find out why I killed the cat and blacked my husband's eyes.
He laid me on a downy couch to see what he could find,
So this is what he dredge-ed up from my subconscious mind:
|: Hey, libido, bats in the belfry :|
Hey, libido, bats in the belfry
Jolly Old Sigmund Freud.
2. When I was one, my mommy hid my dolly in a trunk,
3. At three, I had the feeling of ambivilance towards my brothers,
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