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Xxzxcuzx Me




Not In Love

Mother Knows Best

Love and Caring

Courtship Dating

How good it feels for me:

Your smile brings disease,

Cause we're young, fell in from the start.

When your skin is shed,

And a pile of your heads,

Now then, I’ll look so smart.

 

Stove burns on my hands,

Show them to my friends,

Make you participate.

Eyes roll back around,

Then fall to the ground -

Visions to procreate.

 

Heaven is interfered:

I’m coming from your fears,

When they wander into their cage.

So their arms and thighs

And their rubber-covered eyes,

Their skin will never age.

 

 

 

Here's my genius plan:

To make superior man.

Anatomically built,

This half corpse can't guilt.

Say goodbye to your insect heart,

Blue blood set apart,

Shattered glass, shattered ribs

In my head it’s time to give.

 

Enhance your bottom with their milk,

You're my secret heartbreaker.

Oh Dr. Death, Marybeth,

There are other whores to get.

Silenced scream:

“Save us please”,

Open wound

Drowned in kerosene.

What the fuck is this?

Oh it's the bass.

 

When you can't sleep, you'll think of me -

Insecure lobotomy.

I’m just saying, may your pace

Minimize the human race?

This way we could be together

Like a corpse, stitched with leather.

I’ve been ready for so long

Decided to keep my favorite son.

 

 

Feel her tight between my things from across the football field.

It's victory that I smell inside and the smell contains no guilt.

H-E-R-P-E-S, I can smell them through her dress,

H-E-R-P-E-S, my daddy's wrong, mother knows best.

 

CCC is for cunt,

There's a sickness inside that I need to harvest.

Broken tramp, have you seen her?

I tried to love but now I’ll beat her.

 

She's the one who brings me to life

When I stab her with my hunting knife.

Broken tramp, have you seen her?

I tried to love but now I’ve beat her.

I saw your picture

Hanging on the back of my door.

Won't give you my heart -

No one lives there anymore.

And we were lovers,

Now we can't be friends,

Fascination ends,

Here we go again.

 

Cause it's cold outside

When you coming home,

Cause it's hot inside,

Isn't that enough?

 

I'm not in love [x4]

 

Could it be that time

Has taken its toll,

Won't take you so far,

I am in control.

And we were lovers,

Now we can't be friends,

Fascination ends,

Here we go again.

 

And we were lovers,

Now we can't be friends,

Fascination ends,

Here we go again.

 

Cause it's cold outside

When you coming home,

Cause it's hot inside,

Isn't that enough?

 

I'm not in love [x4]

We are not in love [x5]

 

 

We can insist on havoc,

Bring me tools, bolts are intact.

You said: “Leave me for dead.

How can you love? Program the head.”

 

We get so demonstrated,

Nuts and bolts for granted.

Lie like a dog

As your bodies fall apart.

 

Robotic love,

I’m programmed to run.

AIDS robot

Is clad in iron bolts.

 

Robot grunts have bled each other,

They wanna play with my placenta.

All we have is dirty weather,

Someone push the button.

 

I know we’re just disease

A bloody cyst.

What will you live? What will you die for?

Protect is cure in me.


Baby I know

We’ll celebrate the fucking rain.

Just because we don't feel flesh,

Doesn't mean we don't fear death.




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