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All the brown in my eyes are dissolving
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Step into my dreams, lot of bleeding and semen and green rotted demons
And they feed their seeds collard greens
Full of feces and cheesed pieces of human cerebrum this evening
(Stay away) 'Cause everything I touch turns to mold!
(If you want me) Everything I fuck straight explodes!
Are we there yet!? Are you scared yet!?
You got a pussy in your pants, wanna share that!?
Let me in, I'mma rip it then I'mma tear it out!
I'm tryin' to eat a bitch, where the motherfuckin' hair at!?