God
I guess she's dying,
oh well
I don't give a * about your dignity
That's the * it needs
I know you're just a sucker,
and
I'm sure that one day
She'll sign all the graphs in your town The first I ask you,
you * liar!
You *, you * liar!
I'm a spider, my son, and I'm not such a brother
For as you suck on the ends of my dick to come play,
I'll make sure I'm in front of you all
And if I were,
then something came back into my
diary What makes me say those things?
What causes my laughter?
I don't know this disaster It's the * in me
You * liar!
I know
you're just a sucker,
and
I'm sure
that one day
She'll sign all the graphs in your town
I know I'm not the saddest sucker out there I'm sure that one day
she'll sign all the
graphs in your town
You know you *,
you * * You *,
you *,
you *,
you *,
you *,
you *,
you * *!
I strangle myself,
I guess,
I guess I * myself,
I guess,
I guess,
I strangle myself,
I guess,
I mean that * *!
You have that *,
and you will eat your own life!
And I,
I have to fly to shine,
to fly and hide,
but I know all the guys that fly and shine just for you
I have to fly and shine,
and I'm like no other guy,
I have to fly and shine,
and just for you,
and I know you are!
I know a girl
who sells herself around,
and I'm sure that one day
she'll sign all the graphs in your town
I know a girl
who sells herself around,
and I'm sure that one day
she'll sign all the graphs in your town
You * *,
you *,
you * *,
you * *,
you * *!