.Yeah, it's dynamite
The way he takes his life
And then you jump in
With your qicked croquet heart
And then you fill yourself with cancer>
As he burns at your feet
And then you spill your guys
That s*** disemboweling chic
It's like a kiss, kiss on the forehead.
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