If sex would sell, then penetration divides the fiends of money's trail
I like chocolate, tell me if you truly do
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If sex would sell, then penetration divides the fiends of money's trail
I like chocolate, tell me if you truly do
Studys say chocolate eaters are depressed so I switched to poop
I feed my dog, go in the backyard and wait for the sensation
a tingly one, that gives me a spine-tingling shock of anticipation
I need more posts, and I keep posting up at RB
Screw the hosts, they don't even do anything, hardly
Wind breezes against my face as I walk down the path
the trees move and one leaf approaches my ass
rocks thrown at the outcast, makes him suffer even more
Pops is home from drug class, now he's puffin on the dro.
My childhood was horrid, some bullies and no homies
Picked on the shortest kid in class like they know me
I'm holy in my own philosophies, i worship the kingdom of MY monarchy
I have sick thoughts.. I visualize bodys as I carve meat
Hate ppl who drive on pills.. don't pay attention & sometimes kill
grind tooth grind flesh like no big deal
when i come to town everybody hit the ground
Make you look a clown, with around 3 or 4 rounds
My pencil engraves life into the hard rock piece
the guard got beast on far lock leash
release the hounds teach the crowds that its nuthin to fuck with
but a pool of blood, dogs swimming in it, viewed by the public
i drop massacre atomic bombs, you drop 8 like the octomom
Beneath the pound, flee the crowd, take the puppy and gut it
EDIT:
I stop half the demonic gods, you stop hate like the stock bombed
The cruel people devour the bodies of the true soldiers
yh but U gotta in the slum, college fund for maybe one of um
undisputed truths leak out of your pee hole
Your mum pukes, then speaks to all the people
The cruel people devour the bodies of the true soldiers