GO ON CHUCKY, SUCK THE WORM
BUCK UP WHEN IT FUCKS FOR IT, NOW IT BURNS
WHAT YOU TOOK YOU CAN'T GIVE BACK
BETTER KNOW IT BY NOW COLD BLOOD RUNS BLACK
IN YOUR MOUTH IT TASTES LIKE HELL
BITE THE CURB, THE BULLET, THE BARREL
4 ON THE FLOOR, 28 ON THE SNAKE
BURN AT THE STEAK CALL IT WAKE AND BAKE

GOD
SO HELP ME GOD

MASKED AS AN ACT OF LOVE?
THIS ONE'S FOR YOU KID
WAXING BUDS WHERE SEEDS WERE NEVER SEWN
TURNED BARREN SOIL
TIDES CUTTING DEEPER RISE