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Woah, this is hella gnar dude!
You're the elevator I thought you were,
You keep letting them in and out as you go up and down...
and with the abortionists hands on your thighs you request
TAKE IT OUT! PLEASE GOD RIP IT OUT! I CAN'T BE A MOTHER YET I DON'T KNOW HOW!
Dr. Phil me up butter cup!
You hold your child's head like an apple and eat it the same

Sour Kraut!
Old rotten
Sour Kraut!
In you ears

Your grandma makes, the best, chocolate chip cookies
She is in love with me
I'm the most disgusting person you will ever know
like blended baby panthers through a rusty garden hose

I found happiness in a lunch lady's mustache!
Spit or swallow, there's no time to chew
The tiny bits of meat in her flossy lip hair!
MMMMM! IT'S SO SEXUAL!!!
The tiny bits of meat in her flossy lip hair!
IT MAKES ME HORNY!!!

Being polite is something I've always lacked
I'd love to slide a card down the slit of every crack
To see if it would ring up credit, debit, or cash
In a situation this dire
It's no wonder these people are screaming
FIRE!!!
I'm on fire
Woah, this is hella gnar dude!    You're the elevator I thought you were,   You keep letting them in and out as you go up and down...   and with the abortionists hands on your thighs you request    TAKE IT OUT! PLEASE GOD RIP IT OUT! I CAN'T BE A MOTHER YET I DON'T KNOW HOW!    Dr. Phil me up butter cup!    You hold your child's head like an apple and eat it the same       Sour Kraut!    Old rotten   Sour Kraut!    In you ears       Your grandma makes, the best, chocolate chip cookies   She is in love with me   I'm the most disgusting person you will ever know    like blended baby panthers through a rusty garden hose       I found happiness in a lunch lady's mustache!    Spit or swallow, there's no time to chew    The tiny bits of meat in her flossy lip hair!   MMMMM! IT'S SO SEXUAL!!!   The tiny bits of meat in her flossy lip hair!    IT MAKES ME HORNY!!!       Being polite is something I've always lacked    I'd love to slide a card down the slit of every crack    To see if it would ring up credit, debit, or cash    In a situation this dire   It's no wonder these people are screaming    FIRE!!!   I'm on fire