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