Walk on the edge I come down and make your block become red Walk on the edge With a bunch of jerks dressed in black
The party starts when you begin asking for help I smell your fear, your sweat, your blood I steal, I fuck, I squander all I fuck everything
Your block turns into shit when they see me
You search for Satan, It's him who searches for me You search for Satan But he's smoking brown with me
Walk on the edge My mother, my wife Always crying Over the edge I wait for you when you die Walk on the edge Never on the line, always beyond Walk on the edge Watch me fall and fuck off!
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