i've been informed that my father is the devil and it checks out with the story about him killing a man with his own bare hands it explains my affinity to get high off rage and all the headaches must have been typical growing pains from the horns threatening to erupt at every stage and on my own i kept them in solely to infiltrate a crime against nature assimilates with the human race tries his best to feel normal and disappear without a trace
and my daddy is the devil it makes sense 'cos i'm terrible you got a problem? i got several but i'll be honest, it makes me feel special
and my daddy is the devil and god made me gay 'cos he couldn't make me sterile uncut 'cos i'm an evil boy to the marrow you fags playing go fish while i play with tarot
cutting those wrists like you're demi lovato i'm summoning demons yelling AVAVAGO and playing with semen like it was the lotto and if i rub enough of em out i'ma finally get to cash out obviously that's not working for me but i'm not about to stop it prematurely all my immaturities'll be the death of me and that's okay with me 'cos i got immortality encoded in the vertices of my sweet and sugary motile little gametes
the seed of the spawn of satan himself flying by the seat of my pants, i'm all by myself i'm all by myself 'cos i never fit in all that well at least that's how i felt