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you know you don't want it with the hatred incarnate
show me your pussy and watch me vomit on it
the wicked king wicker chew you up like snickers
she looked at me funny got stabbed in the ticker
the trigger is my quick fix to turn off the suck
6 shots equals six brand new holes fuck
she's stuck in the trunk of an old honda civic
turn a born again christian to a dead again cynic
where's your burka, coatrack whore?
i make more enemies than faith no more
you can call it malpractice when I swing the axe
she's more broken up than Discordance Axis
moved away to try to become an actress
ended getting stuffed inside a mattress
some would tell you she was already a mattress
fuck the bombaclaat, lets play hatris
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