If was a god, I'm sure he would be hated, for bugs, this hell that was created. Sit on a coat, put on a hat, I am infested, it just like that. I'm sure I 'em, there ain't no maybes, bodylice & crabs, & scabies. You take pick. make me sick. Well, I'll until I bleed, so there'll be for me to pick. It drives me mad as I my body raw, sometimes it feels like sex I'm scratching with my paws. Sometimes it feels better, when it gets lubed up puss & blood... but later I'm upsetter. of the pain when the rash becomes inflamed, I lost control, the scabies can't be blamed. Oh yes can! I'll go complain to the in center clinic, hook me up with lindane! Oh yes lindane, the for the occasion, this lotion you cancer with too many applications. (3x) But I use it. I'll be the tested. This it's gone too far my body is infested.
I am infested, I am infested, this time it's gone too far, my is infested. I am infested, be the tested, this it's gone too far, my body is infested...
One bug, two bug, bugs, four, these bugs just fuck & eat, soon they'll be more. (to) Infest my head, my bed, these bugs won't stop infesting 'til I kill all dead. there's the eggs, the fucking catch. If I don't delouse again, in seven they'll hatch. And at time, I will truly go insane; my nervous shot by the use of the lindane. It is this on my generation tested, this time it's too far, my body is infested.