Ff-fuck outta here, thats how they gettin gas
Slice and slash, bite and gnash, bite and mash, fight and smash,
And a fridge and some broccoli
And losin all his money
Bet i get like 8 of them
And get it again and again
Now it's time to eat
And kill yourself and your clique
I’m trifling, damn right ignorant
Social conditioning and
Like the novels, vampires made me nocturnal
Cause this album pack enough evil
Wanna see you work your body
Living young and wild and free
Or closed casket for our troubles
Blood and cuts, ifs and buts
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