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Cousin lovin'.
- (Verse starts at 0:23 of beat track)
- Men punchin' and hittin', women moanin' and hissin'
- Everybody is out, to dish a solid ass kickin'
- Kids, runnin' around, with a blown up whoopee cushion
- Full of razors, scissors and pins, to blow up in your cousin
- She's screaming out loud, as those kids hold her down
- To the ground, flailing around, like a fuckin' dyin' clown
- The cushion then explodes in her, she's done fucked up now
- There's no help around, and she's just been impaled, wow
- You stare in disbelief, as you reach for your bat
- Time to head on down there, and fuckin' show 'em your tatt
- Of you and your cousin, with your hand on her twat
- You loved her so much, how dare they fuckin' do that
- A swing to the head, of some scrawny little punk
- Knocks out all his teeth, and all over his mum
- She's screaming and crying, as you hit 'em again
- No fuckin' way, is anybody walking out of this pen
- Another swing and hit, to some other dudes jaw
- Has got him stumbling and bleedin', all over the floor
- He stops, trips and falls, as you raise up your bat
- Ready to bring it down, for another attack
- On some other bitch, with her back to your front
- You just let it loose, and cave her head in with one
- Swing and follow through, with a final stomp
- To the back of her head, so the ground gets chomped
- People are turnin' on you, you better run or get mobbed
- By the crowd of freakish cunts, brandishin' a wet mop
- To shove it up your ass, and continue to pop
- Each of your eyeballs out, with a nail and rock
- But lucky for you, you've got an explosive sock
- Full up of shrapnel and just, this rusty old fork
- So throw it at 'em all, and continue to knock
- All of them to death, with a tick and a tock (boom).
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