His skin is all fucked up but he cooked a nice batch
Everywhere in the walls new roach babies hatch
She says vein stuff freaks her out so I keep quiet
Everyone says they can’t handle vein stuff til they try it
God’s
Eyes
Taste
Lips
Red
Phos
Death
Cum
Falling from the cross, I am held up by strings
Can’t stop dancing
A wicked puppet
A wicked puppet
Tried to fuck me, called me a liar
So I shot him in the head, set the house on fire
God’s
Eyes
Taste
Lips
Red
Phos
Death
Cum
Everywhere in the walls new roach babies hatch
She says vein stuff freaks her out so I keep quiet
Everyone says they can’t handle vein stuff til they try it
God’s
Eyes
Taste
Lips
Red
Phos
Death
Cum
Falling from the cross, I am held up by strings
Can’t stop dancing
A wicked puppet
A wicked puppet
Tried to fuck me, called me a liar
So I shot him in the head, set the house on fire
God’s
Eyes
Taste
Lips
Red
Phos
Death
Cum
Lyrics submitted by furyroad97
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