Hyperviolence

Beat me up, you're so tough Your knuckles feel like rubber ducks Fuck is up, buttercup See why I don't give a fuck Ties are cut, you're a slut Cause you just love to fuck shit up Spill the blood, no more love All of you can suck my nuts Black light, dead of night Gunfight, kitchen knife No life, lord of flies Bruised thighs, get me high Hearse ride, end of line Brain fried, tell me why Close your eyes, turn to ice Say hello to Jesus Christ Hyperviolence Run 'round, no matter where you hide, bitch, Imma find out Duck down, bullets spray like rain, you better hit the ground Red blouse, caught your pussy ass, tag, you're dead now Sup clown, who the fuck is laughing now Violent arms, scarred from all the thoughts in my Violent heart, dark like all the words in my Violent art, carved by all the cuts in my Violent arms, scarred from all the thoughts in my Violent heart, dark like all the words in my Violent art, carved by a familiar knife It's spilled a million lives To fill the ink for my Violent art Listen to my violent art My life's a fucking tragedy, and you all wrote the script But I don't want your sympathy, you're all just full of shit I hope you're dressed for hell 'cause when I pull up to your crib I'm gonna kill myself and every single person in that bitch I won't do this anymore Won't suffer like before Cause this is where it ends