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super famous fun time guys - ruthless aggression lyrics

[intro]
goodbye

[verse 1: whipstick]
i’m like an aids patient with an open cut inside a swimming pool
shut that sh+t down then i bounce after k!lling you
stick you with a needle while we listen to the beatles
and i’ll turn you to a walrus after carving up your features
ruthless aggression, triple h on some boss sh+t
bang your f+ckin’ brains out at the wake of the coffin
taking the losses, crack a case of whoop ass and toss it
steve austin with the stunner, face to face i’m obnoxious
the dominating duo of super luchas and weirdos
who [?] to bring the [?] k!lling [?] ear holes
we’re violating syllablеs, then [?]
[?] genitals
yo snakes in thе grass get the lawnmower, simple facts
take you to the back where the butcher shop handle that
beef on the slab, like your t++th on a plaque
on display like a trophy when i’m needing a lack

[chorus]
ruthless aggression is used as a method
and you’ve been selected for abuse and correction
to use as a neckless of useless intestines
a few is amusing now you’ve been accepted
ruthless aggression is used as a method
and you’ve been selected for abuse and correction
to use as a neckless of useless intestines
a few is amusing now you’ve been accepted
[verse 2: mr 8 legz]
think i didn’t see the glamoring
like he’s so out of touch and don’t give a f+ck about the fans and them
i say shove it up your ass, but that ain’t managing
rather lift your skit, show you a b+tch, and jam a hammer in
make you the little repugnant popsicle of a p+ssy
we’re all aware that you are, now sit straight (come on)
that’d be infinitely sweeter than hearing your limbs break
but for fun’s sake, let’s open that ribcage
time to empty this vessel, go in and meddle
got several straps complected for dissection with a switchblade
hacks in the backs in a blood eagle to match
reroute the bladder to your mouth, you feel at home now, d+ckface?
surrounded by p+ss stains and drowning in disdain
i’m counting down the ounces of blood you’re losing from slit face
take hours to master intestinal oragami
[?] and leave your body here as a port+a+potty, you c+nt

[interlude]
goodbye
oh yeah

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