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Last Updated: 12/20/2009

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City: AKRON
State: Ohio
Country: US
Signup Date: 9/21/2008

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Thursday, March 12, 2009 

Music seems different
people say that rock is dead
baby baby

I sing forgotten songs
I lead you to the dog
baby baby

I climbed the castle walls
baby
I slept in virgin halls
baby

don't care what your daddy did
stop rapping in the bridge
baby baby
sing songs about doing drugs
fucking gurls and fucking shit up
baby baby

my voice is perignon
baby
the devils never wrong
baby baby baby baby

the stars of fuck and rock and roll
have died and i steal their souls
and i sing their songs their songs are mine
and i live in the ghosts for all time

don't give a fuck what yer daddy did
im yer daddy you my kid
baby baby
rapes the only way that i can get laid
been this way since fourth grade
baby baby



Monday, March 09, 2009 

Category: Music


i don't need a reason, demon bloods my semen,   hussein lives in my heart, milkcart treason murder is in season.   blenders  get worn out fast, we're cannibalistic trash, made bail but it won't last, next stop's your fat ass. god damn her skull was thick, took three hits with a brick, shes tough but not so quick, girls die when i'm lit. i dont want it every time i get it, give me all your pills yeah. pop down 20 then i get the money, like I need a reason to kill yeah....... i'm a pull glocks on the cops till my heart stops, sell rocks 'n' saw stocks, stick to the sick plots, chicks flock to big cocks, baby thats what we got, i don't flex my pecks i pull tecs and break necks, i'm a cut open ya guts 'n' see whats inside ya, i'm a cannibal superstar with ties to al-qaeda.   big guns baby, that is what'll save me from american monotony.     tell the bank teller that your gonna kill her if she don't fork up that money.

Monday, March 09, 2009 

Category: Music


raping is getting old,   sex can be bought and sold.   murder is all the rage, i got a new switchblade, grab a newborn baby and slit its throat.   (chorus)   honey come dance with me,    its ok if your under age.    its not like i sell cocaine, my cocaine sells itself.   burglary's getting old,   5 weeks and nothing sold robbery's all the rage, i got a new 12 gauge, run up on old ladies and take their shit.   (chorus)  honey come suck me blue,   its ok cause i got aids too. it not like i sell cocaine my cocaine sells its self. all day i ride along this open country,  just going on a rock'n'roll sex slave murder spree.  i killed a bunch of babies a long time ago, dont hold it against me honey i gots to rock'n'roll.  i think you knew all along what i'm about, when they found the corpses of those kids turned inside out. now let's quit talking honey and get in my trunk,  with your head on or off slut you're going to get fucked.