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(Damn n0trixx this sh- really bang!) A-a-a-a-acting like a rock star but you're definitely not one You're just a narcissistic bastard you are so done Got laid once in high school but she was drunk Now you are hating on the ladies 'cuz you got none B*tch you don't know yet who's your master Don't need a d*ck to make make your ass hurt There's no way this would finish faster Take your time to enjoy the closeness of the disaster Stop b*tching I am not your babysitter You've been warned now just relax and wipe your ass with glitter Behold the queen raised her finger Your guts and insides will be served for her dinner Your inner thoughts and demons will be roaming Roaming in her I will cause a global pandemonium Wanna fight me step onto the podium I'll deflorate you, make you feel the odium Make a wish and deflagrate ammonium The blood eagle flies upon me As your ribcage is thrust open It's too late to say you're sorry When the demons are awoken I'm your Tyler I'm your yolo That rottin' b*tch there in the corner You've got her rolling on the floor ya You flex she's lucky that she know ya It's not an honour that you poke her If she had met you sober She wouldn't let you any closer Disgusted your odour Don't say no more just leave it to me I'll make it sweet and short like in a horror movie Forensics joy that you're not gloomy You were retouched Retouched by lady loonie The blood eagle flies upon me As your ribcage is thrust open It's too late to say you're sorry When the demons are awoken The blood eagle flies upon me As your ribcage is thrust open It's too late to say you're sorry When the demons are awoken I'm the chaos I'm your worst angst I'm the death 'n famine, war 'n conquest I'm an omen of a life threat I'm the nightmare You won't forget being left in a cold sweat I'm the Russian Roullette placed at your head When I move my finger on the trigger boom you are dead No one's upset And like I said it would be hard to forget And even harder for you not to regret the day we met The blood eagle flies upon me As your ribcage is thrust open It's too late to say you're sorry When the demons are awoken The blood eagle flies upon me As your ribcage is thrust open It's too late to say you're sorry When the demons are awoken
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