blah blah blahbiddy blah
oh hell naw, gimme dat straw
straight up the nasal cavities, the shit went
and next thing u know, there's a needle
spent, looking for the next high...
sickness comes, and pills follow;
light up rocks and turn them to dust… as man meets the snake and attempts to catch it.
"I've got it!" exclaims the man... he's got a plan.
Concoction of some sort with a contraption that lights up and is set to catch the snake.
Inhale, the snake does; and man left tongueless by his own meat cleaver, gets bit in the ass.
The handy sledge hammer did not work… what to do now?
Scrambling through drawers never did any good.
Attempted suicide does not provide any assistance...
but the snake gave him a band-aide, to sooth his wounds.
Snake convinces man that they want to be together; they need each other...
At the center of the bar, baffling looks at a babe who's walked in become the situation.
This quickly turns into a battle and all are taken down, but the one.
Looks at that same chick, and realize she has a dick.
His head flips as he scratches his chin and then: Monsters come out of his crotch;
Attack the transvestite that had walked in the bar; demolishes skin and muscle from bone.
Man looks straight at yield sign, then aliens take out his eyes…
the man walks straight into the yield sign.
Rip out that baby and bash her head in till she's dead, then wear her belly as your crown.
Ooogly Booglies doing the happy dance;
while man holds onto yield sign, within the storm.
Together we are lost, and alone… we are sucked back into the black hole.
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