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2. Nightmareish
- [Verse 1]
- All talk and when i chew, i do it raw
- with torque whilst i puke and poo,
- spit and slit your with a contour
- laser blade that's razor sharp too,
- did you a favor by stabbing and
- stopping the rhythm of your heart,
- finish you off with tropics of topping
- such as garlic mayo sauce,
- in one blow, poof ya gone,
- ya blood flow has run low
- now im paying this whore
- to suck my dick with force
- in the back of my mondeo ford,
- she's wants more pay if i wanna fuck,
- i can't afford, so i shut her fucking up
- by sticking my dick up her butt
- until she was deformed
- and looked totally fucked up,
- with her legs up in the air,
- waving like she just don't care,
- I see a blare in the rear window,
- back out the rear door and tiptoe,
- to my lair, in i go to mingle,
- sprinkle a tinkle and make your skin wrinkle
- and crinkle whilst i giggle and...
- [Chorus/Hook 1]
- Sip a bit of fruity herbal tea,
- mixed with several crushed E's,
- inching like i've got stressed fleas,
- nevertheless, i'll undress,
- your impressed by my length,
- so you lifting your dress,
- when i dip my dick on you say
- "oh yes" as i release a mess,
- i plaid you like swayed chess,
- now i got a homemade spade,
- covering up your death in my back garden
- yeah.
- [Verse 2]
- dress up like subzero
- and hit the fair or bingo,
- win a little lick of the Lucy Pinder's pink nipple's,
- I'm thinking of her dimples,
- as i whack my dick on a display of cymbals
- popping each pimple
- from the sound of each jingle,
- she's slowly developing wrinkles
- as im rudely glaring her booty,
- do i give a shit for a woman's beauty?
- "but she's such a cutie",
- well she can suck my juicy banana
- cos im a foodie,
- in the back of the plaza with a smoothie,
- watching Hannah Montana do the rudies
- with Chewy and Han Solo in a explicit movie,
- it's vivid every fucking snippet and
- in a minute you'll see me in it,
- spinning, using my dick as a pivot,
- inside her like a token or ticket,
- im ripping her for every digit
- i make a minute,
- but i bin it and burn it
- because i haven't earned it
- [Chorus/Hook 2]
- I emerged from end of your wooden bed,
- an axe hangs out the side of my open head,
- smiling, whilst your running to phone dialing
- and crying, fuck do i know why and i remind
- you i've cut the line and you gonna die
- because you've run out of fucking time,
- as i spit, you mime these rhymes,
- as i slit your neck, your life declines.
- [Verse 3]
- im too kind so i've buried you two times,
- once under the floor boards,
- then once in the cupboard,
- in my cellar,
- i've dressed you to look
- as pretty as Cinderella,
- or Bella from twilight,
- if only she could smile all the time right?
- i'll pile drive, dive and smite her with an iron pipe,
- as i tighten her arms with nylon, she's fighting,
- i can hear sirens, now this bitch is biting,
- so I've jammed a bottle of acid up her ass,
- to whiten and burn through her like melting glass,
- tipped into cast, put her on the mantle and laughed,
- evilly with wrath, illegally hack, through the rooter,
- into her computer, release the nudes like a rumor,
- reboot and overheat the CPU and PCU and boom
- the room is painted with ash, black as purple Aki,
- like an Iraqi, tied up in my back seat with zippies,
- [Chorus/Hook 3]
- off to dump him in the missus sippy,
- let he can swim with the little fishies,
- cause im a silly sissy hill billy hippy,
- sitting under a tree stroking fifty kittys,
- Opps.
- i mean drilling sixty slippery pussys,
- orgy in the middle of a boring city,
- in public so y'all can't even miss me,
- even filming me to air me on MTV
- smashing rocks together, staring in Glee.
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