Forreal, i got a pole in the basement
Misogyny and homophobia, guns and crimes and,
We at the top where we belong
And once i'm dead and gone
If it's me that catch you, you're fried
And stop playing hide and seek,
And nasty remains and bones
Please put that in your notes
I got 800 invisible men
And get it again and again
Grab the scissors and saws and
She can only live for the moment
Fuck them, fly together
And don't ever (and don't ever)
As she goes through the levels
Blood and cuts, ifs and buts
GO BACK TO WRITE A SONG ABOUT ANOTHER TOPIC !
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