The Woman I am no mirror can see, My breasts are still small and my voice is so deep. The Woman I am she cannot feel love, I wish to cut my genitals and feed them to the dogs. The Woman I am is receiving the pain. The needles shall burn out the ugly remains. Suppression is impossible, I must live it out, My true self is female - how could I ever doubt?
The Woman I am... The Woman I am...
The Woman I am she cannot feel love, I wish to cut my genitals and feed them to the dogs. The Woman I am no mirror can see, My breasts are still small and my voice is so deep. The Woman I am is receiving the pain. Welcome the needles to burn out the remains! Suppression is impossible, I must live it out, My true self is female and there is not doubt...
The Woman I am... The Woman I am...
The Woman I am no mirror can see, My breasts are still small and my voice is so deep. The Woman I am she cannot feel love, I wish to cut my genitals and feed them to the dogs. The Woman I am is receiving the pain. Welcome the needles to burn out the remains! Suppression is impossible, I must live it out, My true self is female - how could I ever doubt?