{I'm Scaring-The-Best So I'll 'Punch Through Your Stomach' Leaving 'More Of Your Bones Sticking Out' Than 'Mary-Kate-Wearing-A-Dress'.....//
Theres No Reason For Your Life Since Your Junk-To-The-Rest Cuz Like 'Aston Kutcher Startling Celebs At Cementaries' I'll 'Punk-You-To-Death'.....//
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I'll Wipe Off Your Existence With Brass-Erasers Cuz I'll Leave You 'Driving Behind Me To Stop You From Moving On' Like 'Nascar-Pacers'.....//
I'll Tare You Apart Then I'll Put Your Bones-Crest-In-Yall-Bag-Chasers Cuz I'll 'Burn Out Your Life' Quicker Than 'Professional-Drag-Racers'.....//
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I'm Known To Handle My Frees-Transitions Cuz My Punches Make You 'Drag-On/Dragon The Ground' Like 'Chinese-Traditions'.....//
Your Too Thin,-Soft-For-This-Shit But drastic Still Placing An 'Electrical Fan Inside Of Your Soul' To 'Spin-Off-Your-Existence'.....//}