Fuck the Mess

In my coffin
Drinking caffeine
My head destroying
I'm not laughing
This damn disease
I disappear please

Talking to ball
I want it all
So don't think
Let the shit stink
I know I'm sick
So suck my dick
You don't pass
You're a mess

My dick in your ass
Fuck the mess
Fuck the mess

When i catch you
I will fuck you
I will shake you
I am slow
But i am true, hoe

Fuck the mess
I'll fuck you
My brains is fucked
But that's okay
Like Kurt Cobain
On my fucking pain
Like a zombie
A fucking dead man
But I don't have cocaine

Like a hellhound
Fucking Hellhound

Talking to ball
I want it all
So don't think
Let shit stink
I know I'm sick
So suck my dick

You don't pass
You're a mess
My dick in your ass
Fuck the mess

You don't pass
You're a mess
My dick in your ass
So fuck the mess
Fuck the mess
Fuck the mess, the mess, the emss, the mess
Fuck the mess, mess, mess



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Writer(s): Mauricio Pinho Bulgarelli
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