Do not ring the bell, there is nobody The spirits will haunt you, do not ring the bell is nobody home
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Fuck the on the table While you I take pictures of bullets in your navel your face and pour milk in your forehead Count the bodies, four dead Look behind your fuckin' With the bit in your ass crack, extream pressure you a lesson Fuck your confession of evil I march with black sheep on the streets With like Dracula I walk in of ya you stomach parts to McDonalds Drink Absolute bottles and bottles, you tryin' To with the most exotic models
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With vice grips, surgery is major With my stompin' on your pager With my cup of Maxwell coffee, I niggas whose Fuck the critics I press back Steam burn your straight leg jeans Soakin your bones out in the machine, with Tide soap in the Laundromat you the killing Your man got scared called Riverdale with a Hat, took a cab to I know he's goin' You can't hide in an empty apartment with a And no protection, with a New York Bombshells in the Hollywood I'm pressin bells and bells and bells you fuckin Let me in
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Follow you on tour a haunted nightmare Kickin' in your intestines like Flair by the Mobil gas station with a flamethrower And a lawnmower, throwin big lighters at your fuel tank I smash your face in the electric window, on fenders With my umbrella up the Avengers guilty in court bring glocks through security X-rays going for the worlds Shut the up about music, I'm playin' checkers With blood shirts Lookin' at the On the ass terrace Bones in spring water and lettuce Fuck it if your Gather crackers with flowers 'em Keep you around 'em Buck dishes, dial your I'm on a mission Open up your shin guards in Warmin' my bread and while your legs boil and Mustard, Fuck voodoo Paint on my face lookin off my roof like Shaka Surroundin you area for the biggest hysteria don't (he mad?) While you motherfuckers eat I taste real humans On my
Apartment 223, I'm hungry Apartment 223, I'm hungry Apartment 223, I'm very
223, I'm very hungry Apartment 223, I'm very Apartment 223, I'm very
Apartment 223, I'm hungry Apartment 223, I'm hungry Apartment 223, I'm very
Apartment 223, I'm very Apartment 223, I'm hungry Apartment 223, I'm hungry
You do not see anything on the table? wait until I get the box