these arms im sick wit them, but my wit comes in with a stick of gum-
forget usin' knives to stick in them,i'll seal their eyes n redden them ,till they slip out n slump
as i wig out n dump out millions of bubble YUM
till u stuck in'em, suffocatin' tryin' to breath n start puffin'em-
UP wit ya lungs muffled and,insects start eatin'em like truffles man


DAMN A STICK OF BUBBLE GUM......yeeessSSH!


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