HEAT DEATH

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SHE COMING DOWN FROM THE PETSPACE IM COMING DOWN WITH A HEADACHE YOU AINT DO NOTHING ABOUT IT YOU GON WIND UP IN A NECKBRACE YOU AINT DONE NONE MY SHIT YOU HAVENT TRIED FOR YOUR PRIDE YOU I CANT STAND RATHER BE DEAD THAN LOVE YOU SO DON'T GET BACK IN MY LIFE UH WHAT THE FUCK IS IT NOW? DIAMONDS IN THE BACK OF MY BLOOD AND YOU KNOW I HATE WE SHARE THE SAME NAME GO FUCK YOURSELF YOU WORTHLESS LITTLE FRAME OF A BOY A HUSK A SHELL YOU NEARLY DIED IN HAKUBA TOO FUCKIN BAD YOU DIDN'T YEAH? GOD WOULDVE SAID GOOD RIDDANCE YEAH? SHE COMING DOWN FROM THE PETSPACE IM COMING DOWN WITH A HEADACHE YOU AINT DO NOTHING ABOUT IT YOU GON WIND UP IN A NECKBRACE YOU AINT DONE NONE MY SHIT YOU HAVENT TRIED FOR YOUR PRIDE YOU I CANT STAND RATHER BE DEAD THAN LOVE YOU SO DON'T GET BACK IN MY LIFE THAT CRITIQUE NOT SUCCINCT ENOUGH THAT RELIEF YOU NOT SINK ENOUGH BUT GOD PLEASE LET HOT PINK JUST FUCK OFF IM MERSAULT IN THE DESERT THAT BOY IN THE SUN THAT BOY IS A PUNCHING BAG THAT BOY HELD THE GUN IN THE SANDS I FOUND A GARDEN GROW AND THE GRAINS OF SAND AINT COUNTABLE AND THE TEST OF TIME? YOULL FAIL IT ALL AND THERES STILL A LOT ATTAINABLE AND ILL KILL A COP IF THEY THREATEN YOU AND YOUR BILLS COULD STOP, NO RENT BE DUE AND THERES PAPER WALLS OF THIS CATACOMB BUT THERES STILL NEVER A SHATTERED TOMB SO I PULL UP A ROOT AND I STARE TO MY FACE THAT'S A MANDRAKE GROWN IN THE SANDS WHERE DEAD BOYS BLEED SUN SCORCHING DOWN, BURNING MY SKIN SUN SCORCHING DOWN, HEALING THE FLORA MAN, WHAT THE HELLS GOING ON YEAH? I FEEL IT SHIFTING BENEATH ME DROWN IN THE SANDS, BENEATH ME HANG A BOY REAL QUICK BREAK A MAN NECK GROW A MANDRAKE THAT'S A MANDRAKE GIRL STICKING OUT OF THE SANDS HEY GET THE BLOOD TASTE YEAH ITS MY NAME HEAT DEATH I DON'T CHEAT DEATH I LET IT HIT ME IN MY SOFT CHEST IN MY D TITS PET IN DMS AND SHE SCREAM SO LOUD IT KILLS ME YEAH MANDRAKES SUNFLOWERS COKE BOTTLES GIRL YOU DON'T KNOW SHIT ABOUT ME I AM MERSAULT HANG A BOY REAL QUICK BREAK A MAN NECK GROW A MANDRAKE THAT'S A MANDRAKE GIRL STICKING OUT OF THE SANDS HEY GET THE BLOOD TASTE YEAH ITS MY NAME HEAT DEATH I DON'T CHEAT DEATH I LET IT HIT ME IN MY SOFT CHEST IN MY D TITS PET IN DMS AND SHE SCREAM SO LOUD IT KILLS ME YEAH MANDRAKES SUNFLOWERS COKE BOTTLES GIRL YOU DON'T KNOW SHIT ABOUT ME I AM MERSAULT FUCK LADY MACBETH MY SPOTS HAVE PRIDE GO WASH YOURS OUT WITH THE EDGE OF A KNIFE SHE COMING DOWN FROM THE PETSPACE IM COMING DOWN WITH A HEADACHE YOU AINT DO NOTHING ABOUT IT YOU GON WIND UP AS A DEAD MAN ALL OF MY FRIENDS ARE CELEBRITIES DIAMONDS IN THE BACK OF MY BLODO AND YOU KNOW GO DANCE TILL YOURE DEAD GIVE GOD A GOOD SHOW TO SHOOT WE FOUND A HOME WE FOUND A HOTEL COVERED IN VINES NEARLY ALL DIED NEARLY ALL DRIED ONLY NEARLY THOUGH BUT IF YOU LET YOUR TEARS GO YOU CAN WETTEN THE SANDS BUT THE EARTH CANT FEEL YOUR TEARS IF YOU CRY BEHIND A MASK
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