Inside the corners of your mouth
I see your veins and rip them out
Inside the corners of your mouth
I see your veins and rip them out
I rip them out
Oh f**ing sh** it's my vernacular, standing at the back of her
Waiting to attack, she's so miraculous and afterward
I'll be buying snacks for her
Dust so f**ing rough I delve into the mind I'm asking her;
Give me everything you got
If it's cool make it hot
Make it right on the spot
And it's good don't stop
If it's low hit the top
If it's high hit the rock bottom,.
Starting to forget if I'm alive or if I'm rotting - out k** me now
Drink the sweat wiped of my brow
k** me now, k** me now
Drink the sweat wiped from my brow
I find it easy to forget all the things I don't know