This is a song about "Fucking biches"

But he don't rule a thing

And blast you with his fucking

Fucking painting picture

Baby, you know who you are

Don’t wanna have me then somebody will

Hes fucking insane, retartedly mental

Time fucking froze, death is just another fucking foe

Never tell em bend over i just make em’ take a bow

On your fucking penis depot

You got that indie glow

Just caking and fucking

Let my angel sing

The shit is so bare, my diary isn't hid

Fucking maggot fucking a faggot