Lyrics
Can’t’s seem to let things go It’s 7 days for no weak here as god and the goatheadedsnake fight fuck for my soul
Pound my hard-man angry to snot nose victory finger for the horned moneymom
Caress my stringing dirt bag, you stand for a blackdevilsnot
Blessing sexy stinkfox
My magmatic blackextisease
Share in habit, take from praise
Then heal under the snakemans blessed obsessive obesity
Have over those blinding curves of sanctity before I gotta cut it off
I work for the rats so please, heal me no evil ways
Have over those blinding curves of sanctity
I’m the bastard
Heal no eviloving blood fucking brains