Flower Death Fucking Snake

SMELL MY TOES WHY DO THEY STIIIIINK
MY PAIN CAN CLIMB THE AGGRO CRAG
i feel confidence in my impotence and her vagina is fading awaaaay
WITH CREASES OF MISTREATMENT ALL OVER MY MIND
my soul has deserted me
And my spirit crumbles
I might as well be fucking dead today
MY PANTS ARE LIKE MY SOUL THEY ARE DARK
Faith in the world makes the goat grow hungry
I FEEL NUMB WITH JEALOUSY

Chorus:
SO I.... FALL DOWN AGAIN, BURNING INSIDE I CAN'T EXPLAIN
and with my past in flames i come out in shame
IN CLAUSTHROPHOBIC DEMOTIVATIIIOOOOOON
CITRUS IS MY FLAW, THIS ORANGE I CANNOT PEEL!!!
MY BLOOD CARRIES THE ANGER
THEIR EYES ARE LEAVING A STIGMA ON MY SKIN
MY EMOTIONS ARE NOT A DEMOCRACY
YOU JUST DON'T DO IT
YOU DON'T...



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