A girl finds a lamp and out pops a genie,
All mystical like The Magical Houdini,
The red smoke puffed like fairy dust
The genie just looked with a face of disgust
One wish he shall grant to the young lass,
He made her an offer no one would pass,
But thus she doesn't wish for money, beauty or wealth,
She only wishes to be free from herself,
I feel her pain, i really do
Because I have been there to,
Scars that brand her shame and sorrow,
Will make her suffer again tomorrow,
The genie grants the strange wish,
And away goes the unbearable anguish,
Until the day after she was found dead
Never believe what the devil has said.