Fudge Fudge Call the Judge

Fudge, fudge

Call the judge

Daddy is divorcing mommy

wrap her up in motions filed send her to the garbage pile

one-she won’t matter to you or anyone else

twins-I’ll take away everything she ever had

triplets- I’ll provoke her, ignore her, come out smelling like a rose

fudge, fudge, call the judge

Daddy is really an abuser

watch him get mad when he’s called man who never had his balls

one-he is always right

twins-he got his and yours too

triplets-he will never change, never change, never change

fudge, fudge, call the judge

but the judge will never ever answer

Give it up to the man try to survive the best you can

one-take your ass to therapy because it’s SERIOUSLY fucked up

two-waste no more time grieving a loser

three- you are stronger than you know, you will make it through

fudge, fudge, fuck the judge

high on her gilded chamber

bet she gets enough to eat bet she never leaves her seat

one-oppress someone and do it well

twins-forget you are Hades on the throne of Hell

triplets-smile and know you’ve fucked up someone’s kids’ lives

fudge, fudge, call the judge

for enabling all abusers

fuck the freaking patriarchy give me the goddamned cell key

one-I am innocent

twins-I am woman and I am mother

triplets- you will never fuck with my soul

fudge, fudge, call the judge

but you might as well be a speck of dust floating in the air

Watch me get in your eye



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