You gotta realize your gonna die   gotcha tpaed to the fuckin chair   shake at head like you just don't care   Imona make hate to you      I gotcher wallet I gotcher name   I gotta gun I gotta knife   I think I might just rape your wife    BUT NOW!!!!!   I'mona make hate to you YES   Imon make hate you now      I'm alone in this world   I had no hand in it's makin'   were so alone in their world   so take my hand my butchered baby boy      I love the smell of your oxford shirt   when it's covered in my excrement   that look on your face is just indecent   I feel your heart can you feel my intent?      I love you I hate you    I wanna live forever   inside your corpse   like a homoerotic possum   homoerotic possum   homoerotic possum