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The Unthrowboxes

"KILLERS ARE TALL"

I'm in the bad mood
Go get ya brains chewed
Do ya think I'm a dude
Starin at ya in the nude
If ya gonna be so rude
Youll soon be screwed
Ya sick brain gets spewed
N pur-sued
Burn the eyes with my shampoo
N my bad attitude
Human guts barbequed
So i'll make em drool
In the pool of blood
Where it drowns em all
Killers are tall
N survivors are small
Usin the tools
N killin the fools
Stealin ya soul
N bitin off ya sole
Spreadin raw
All over the arts of gore
Urine diarrhoea n blood will pour
Ya mum is poor
Tearin off her pore
The demons inside of a lord
Or a god
I'm gonna attack ya like a dog
If ya smack talk
Were gonna walk
N stalk the Earth
Grounds written in a chalk
Stab ya eyeballs with a fork
Worm infested morgue
Is allowed to have pork
An-nai-hi-late
Ya corpse
No remorse
This is torturous
It's full of rigamortis
Feedin on ya organs
Thoughts are morbid
Endin up tortured
N slaughtered
Ya mouths watered
N ya faces quartered
Ya souls aborted
So that means ya possessed

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