Friend after friend left me
Hey, must be the money
Don't call me "lover" or a "best friend",
Half your body laying on my chest
Now i'm trapped in a life that you managed to destroy,
Little gay lookin' boy
Posters on the wall, posted on my balls
Those faggots won the gay off
You think im gay gay, what the hey hey
If you out there let me hear you say
Don't try to blow me, you fucking gay
But i - somehow, some way
Stop it if you scared
Im starving for blood my friend
Go play with your sex toy
Little gay-lookin boy
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