歌词
Born into Hell my carcass stumbles
Through streets making you uncomfortable
My stench drips molding off of houses
But that’s not my problem
You see I found a sort of happiness
And joy in losing myself in a crystal abyss that is my own
Finger guns pointed at the house wives
I know they want me but no biggie
It’s time I went a dumpster stroll
It’s time I went a dumpster stroll
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