Got some arabic witches i call them terrorist b#tches
Got them negative wishes got 6 hundred f#cking stitches
I’m too lazy for the switches write this while i’m f#cking twitching
I’m too crazy to be famous i’m too crazy to be rich
I have so much personalities i lost count
You i f#cking drown better not come to my town
I spread so much f#cking disease with my sounds
I spread so much f#cking disease i make you frown
I’m toxic and rotten i will be forgotten
My soul is begotten to the hospital i walk in
And i’m smoking crack rock until my brain shock
To the underworld i clock in her#in up in my carcass
Head spinning dead and grinning i got so much drugs in me
No bеginning you i’m skinning i got so much bugs up in me
Head spinning dead and grinning i got so much drugs in mе
No beginning you i’m skinning i got so much bugs up in me
Filled with terror but i’m not scared
Blood dripping from my hair
Dragging victims to my lair
Tie there body to a chair
Then i just stare
Pretty face oh so fair
I cut it up without a care
Try to leave don’t u dare
Ill slice to bone and leave them bare
I live just to die
I’m breaking my spine
I’m crushing my mind
I’m sick of this f#cken life
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