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No more worries in your world when I break your fucking skull

I will put you down to the ground motherfucker now

Man I love the sound of a proper pound anyhow

Look me in the eye as long as you can I’ll speed up your end

Foolin around with me got your luck into a downtrend

So when push comes to shove there will be no white dove

There is no saviour from above

Here comes the time for my love

Your blood runs cold, you’re trembling uncontrolled

Hopelessness evolves, you will be dissolved

You’re getting attacked, hijacked, I’ll make your visage abstract

So many things to do till I get your fucking head cracked

This is the misanthropic drop kick right into your fish stick

No more chick sits on your dick after a meeting with my ice pick

No more fluttering eyelash after a meeting with my whiplash

Don’t try to play me fool you should know that I dont take cash

Party time motherfucker now it feels like crime-clime

No time like showtime this is your bloody decline

There is no time for fools

I’ll meet you in the afterlife

I don’t play by your rules

I’ve got the devil on my side