19: always in my head and never in my heart Satan youre ways take days to take apart and razor blades are hella sharp I’m always walking on them, you keep me at the bottam, you don’t leave me even in autumn and my boredom is your best friend, you keep me bent. you introduced yourself as a man of taste and wealth now I’m wasted in hell, I’m jaded my yells are making me deaf, I’m shaking and meth isn’t half as crazed at this is listening to swizz beats taking a piss is you following my drift kid? it’s hot in herrr Lean, weed, PCP, Your the only drug I need And I love it when your hugging me So lov-el-y But Your horns mess up my hair I stare at the air And scare off who dares To approach me, I’m a roach see? Jim crotche with a bib, lonely Is what it is it’s what I am Cause I go HAM Nuked a hampster In Amsterdam My patterns am… Are, I StammAR Really I should be in the slammer. Hammered a screw then hammered you You’re the only one that I want it’s true. (With the Ukelele ) 52: Satan satan satan it’s you Satan satan satan you do Me dirty but I’m such a happy pig… When is hell gonna open up its cold as fuck on earth and love is what I feel from you I deal with you your tail is glued to your back but you can’t hide the fact that your horny… thorny are your ways but I must give you praise Satan your more fun than the other way. 52: Satan satan satan it’s you Satan satan satan you do Me dirty but I’m such a happy pig… wanna hear satan rap he’s got a good flow a bit of a hot hEAD though. my head is rotTEN it belongs in Boston underneath the big dig, got a big dick I use to start oil rigs. soiled kids is what you have, diapers changing lucky staff caus I know you ain’t getting close to no poo poo or doo doo or any you could easily pass in a moo moo. I’m to new to be noon, I mean known, I mean phone a friend for your rebuttal to this rap, your gonna need some serious glorious furious fearless genius. and while you do that ill be bartending for your loved ones with shit under the sink hope it’s cool I snuffed one it was your aunt and I just stoppped caring but she is a Karen and now she’s staring it the back of her eyelids, can’t open um, X will put a hole in your parents, I’ll put I hole in your pants rifle straight up the schphincter, don’t blink sir, this might hur (BLAM) . sooooo a couple folks down but most alive lets roast the live and toast there ties and make the most of there boring lives. I’m on a quest to question why I question my perception of the present are my lenses bent? Forever sensing my descent is immanent, immensely blessed with intelligence but heavily invested in my resentments and resisting the temptation to get sedation from medications daydreaming of creating a way out of moms basement, dedicated to decay and hatred, my emptiness wants validation and it’s aggravation that makes my brain want a vacation. Satan must be salivating, what fate and awaits me? I hate waiting. Praying while I fade away, days of light are going grey, racing mind is smoking blazed and going crazed at normal pace while maintaining the performance of being ordinary to save face. Self absorbed without moisture life’s a fucking boiler room wore I’d never say it but my hatred is decaying my Pouring hate scorching blaze