Thank god I’m bitard The occasional shit pack I never asked for In another lonely night on our half-empty little chan Silent waiting for the snail to come I’m blessed With the ability to render lemmings butt-hurt Which only means that when it’s dark outside I have to hug myself Cause I'm so ronery Thank god I’m bitard
Thank god I’m bitard All the content I create will be called cancer Every ill that I must suffer Here will only raise laugh Also cops could come on partyvans I’m blessed I’m truly privileged to feel this good when I troll you Which only means that when you fuck I'm jerking off And when I’m gone you won’t remember Thank god I’m bitard
Thank you god Oh lord Thank you god
And when a gaggle of cocks appears around me It’s lucky I hate to be taken seriously I think my world would explode and I get epic butthurt If I coldn't post without logging in anymore I know my destiny’s such That I am ugly and fat So everybody knows I have no chance To ever get laid Oh
Thank you god For occasional shit pack I never asked for In another lonely night on our half-empty little chan Silent waiting for the snail to come I’m blessed With the ability to render lemmings butt-hurt Which only means that when it’s dark outside I have to hug myself Cause I'm so ronery Thank god I’m bitard Thank god Thank god Thank you thank you thank you thank you Thank you god...