I Zombie cancer raging. Yeah! I Penetrate the demons. Their teardrops burn away my eyes. I love the paper-thin cry of the locust. Is there and other way to die.
Strip down core violate and paralyze. Flood my soul a coffee drug, super size. Slung low like a whore, yeah, devil want some more, yeah. Cupid bought a gun, he's gonna blow the fucker.
Perhaps you had better start from the beginning. Perhaps you had better start from the beginning. Perhaps you had better start from the beginning. Perhaps you had better start from the beginning.