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Damn, man, why don't you pump this shit up so
It can fuck with my eardrums a little bit?
How could one say that?
To kick my ass
The act of my birth
Is a test to the man
You have to be dead
Before you can be a man
Try to kick the shit
Kicked before me spit
The act of the nerve
The way the act of
You have to be
Before you can be a man
I will not be!
I will not be!
Corpses of the corpse
The reason I give up
Is taking all of it
And I like the taste
I will not be!
I will not be!
So I just get me
Rotten flesh I eat
Pumpin' crazy jacks
And I'm going to pass out
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