You gotta realize your gonna die
gotcha tpaed to the fuckin chair
shake at head like you just don't care
Imona make hate to you
I gotcher wallet I gotcher name
I gotta gun I gotta knife
I think I might just rape your wife
BUT NOW!!!!!
I'mona make hate to you YES
Imon make hate you now
I'm alone in this world
I had no hand in it's makin'
were so alone in their world
so take my hand my butchered baby boy
I love the smell of your oxford shirt
when it's covered in my excrement
that look on your face is just indecent
I feel your heart can you feel my intent?
I love you I hate you
I wanna live forever
inside your corpse
like a homoerotic possum
homoerotic possum
homoerotic possum