Powder coated faces juice my brain Screaming, cheering killing another day
Don't go away from me
I’d better smack your bitter face
and tie you up and down
C'mon now don't be afraid It's just one little thing we need to do we gotta do Let’s fire up the woopteedoo
Gloomy frowns adorn my private hell Rubber-flavored puppet cast a spell
Don't go away from me
I’d better smack your bitter face
I better flesh you out so you could be more like me O God it’s diarrhea
Hate your flesh You’ll get a better one Once you leave this hell shovel down
Hate your souI it was conceived by God
Hands down No need to run The world is blooming spitting out colors from the sky Hear me angels the seed of the swamp Save me and help me heal of my mortal wound
Take me now I beg you Tear down my hiding place For you shall redeem me and let me leave this hell
Attuned to mad season My body’s rectifying Familiar vibration breaks walls of captive mindsTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
