Viscera Reaction
Go fuck yourself with a bottle of napalm
And swallow a match, put on some lip balm
I hope it's SPF 1,000,003
'Cause your gettin' finger fucked by destiny
Well the vomit spews from my mouth
Like a rabbid step-child with degrading health
A zombified corpse spurting out intestines
It's my life, mother-fucker and I've learned my lessons
You puke in my general direction
When I split some skulls
But you burn through your cash
And you've filled all your holes
So all I'm left with is my only attraction
Your disgust and a viscera reaction
Living this lie has left a foul stench
Succombing to this life has made me your wench
So I strap on a guitar and show my true face
It satisfies me to see your distaste
Well the vomit spews from my mouth
Like a rabbid step-child with degrading health
A zombified corpse spurting out intestines
It's my life, mother-fucker and I've learned my lessons