When the fear keeps calling and the shudder it's causing
Is just knocking on your door
You can't even imagine how glad I am
To see you crawling on the floor
Maybe I'm just a sick bastard, I don't care
Cause this course is really stoking me
I'll turn on the water and turn the spotify on
So let's throw away our modesty, oh yeah
Now you're gonna try try try
But I'm still frigging dry dry dry
Want you to make me spry
It ain't no fucking lie
I'm full of vim and vigor as you die
You no longer cry cry cry
I look at you and oh my my
It makes me fucking high
There's spring outside the window and the birds sing
The last ode to your death
I'll take a little beer break and we'll do
All the rest downstairs
Maybe I'm a sick motherfucker, yes I am
Cause these acts really rapture me
Let me cut off another sweet slice of your
Latissimus Dorsi, oh yeah
Now you're gonna try try try
But I'm still frigging dry dry dry
Want you to make me spry
It ain't no fucking lie
I'm full of vim and vigor as you die
You no longer cry cry cry
I look at you and oh my my
It makes me fucking high
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Alright!
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Now you're gonna try try try
But I'm still frigging dry dry dry
Want you to make me spry
It ain't no fucking lie
I'm full of vim and vigor as you die
You no longer cry cry cry
I look at you and oh my my
It makes me fucking high