Can't believe you did that, don't do it again,
now here's 40 cents, you don't have any friends.
Thursday, December 9, 2010
Wednesday, December 1, 2010
Disregard Women. Obtain Currency.
My teenager's fucking money, getting bitches,
Your teenager's getting fucked, needs stitches.
Your teenager's getting fucked, needs stitches.
Wednesday, May 12, 2010
VTB4
Threatening behaviour just pinpoints your weak points,
Just be thankful I got the skills to re-anoint,
and you lot aint good enough in my eyes, so what if you racked it,
You got heart but wheres your soul?
That's right; you sold it for a packet.
Just be thankful I got the skills to re-anoint,
and you lot aint good enough in my eyes, so what if you racked it,
You got heart but wheres your soul?
That's right; you sold it for a packet.
Monday, May 3, 2010
Brace yourself.
Pussy foot, watch where you tread,
Round here kids with your attitude end up dead,
A hot shot for a hot shot, place your bets,
We be playing a game, not meant for minors,
and we decimate your henchmen, with kindness,
never weakness, so don't think the safe bet never loses,
Like dodgy fireworks, boy, our crew got short fuses.
Round here kids with your attitude end up dead,
A hot shot for a hot shot, place your bets,
We be playing a game, not meant for minors,
and we decimate your henchmen, with kindness,
never weakness, so don't think the safe bet never loses,
Like dodgy fireworks, boy, our crew got short fuses.
Wednesday, April 28, 2010
Benefit rules your souls.
That's a sugar skull.
Egging you on, walking your terraces,
those bastards in claret and blue,
half past a laugh at your stupid arse,
global manifestation of memories past.
You bunch of fools, spoon fed like your bread winner was brain dead,
I am a liar, I will go and thieve,
but the convictions I hold I treasure, not grieve.
Smashing on through your perverse concoction of wannabes and hasbeen's.
I'm leaving you with what's left in your head.
NOTHING.
Tuesday, April 27, 2010
Earth is Hollow.
I said wait a minute, you cunts are just in my way,
Watching your forces retreat, turn and look the other way as they obey,
Satan's stomping through your street like the second coming of the creep,
Cutbacks so clean, cutbacks so neat.
Watching your forces retreat, turn and look the other way as they obey,
Satan's stomping through your street like the second coming of the creep,
Cutbacks so clean, cutbacks so neat.
Saturday, March 20, 2010
Same Matress, Different Sheets
Second coming of Christ, don't said I didn't warn you,
Cos incest's a bitch when it's common knowledge your mum's a whore, dude.
Cos incest's a bitch when it's common knowledge your mum's a whore, dude.
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