Real Horrorshow

If I had a dollar, for every time I hated you
I'd be Elon Musk, cuz I really fucking hate you
Break your parents up, I'm a homewrecker
Divorce attorney said it's all your fault
Two Christmases might sound nice
But you know that they wish they had chose to abort

I'm a martyr so immolate me
All the fire does is fucking cleanse
I'm a reject, I'm a fuck up
Lose sleep like I lose friends

All my Droogs got pretty polly
GMO's in that molly
She on her knees but she ain't praying
Got a problem then we Dratsing
Suicide's on the table
Go ahead and choose your weapon
And if the cutter ain't enough
Go ahead and call the reverend



Credits
Writer(s): Noah Krier
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