Under the Table
A painful bullshit full of emptiness
With an awful nice dress of plutonium
Anonymous focus on the photographs
Diffused refused to the plus for the graphite
Paragraphs are claustrophobics
Harmonious phobias doing biosynthesis in the obvious
Biosyntetic formulas pass the tesis
Using flies to horrifies all my rules
Dudes abdused by curls
Crucified fools deduce my frustration
Capitalization with my puns
Pronunciation limitated by the observation of the dune
Pronouns for those and close the door
But not for the drug alienation
Of course my relationship
With this shipping consist in the ego desolation
Christ this crysis is a temptation
Fashion monks in the vacations
Doing the pation of the cunt education
For the monk
Keys for the slayer
Shocking is the past
Working on me, fast
With mad packs hoping
Glocks, MACs, something
Shocking is the past
Working on me, fast
With mad packs hoping
Glocks, MACs, something
Shocking is the past
Working on me, fast
With mad packs hoping
Glocks, MACs, something
Shocking is the past
Working on me, fast
With mad packs hoping
Glocks, MACs, something
Grafico jeroglíficos en pórticos metales
A la par me mortifico
Soy un jodido animal
Desperdicio de partículas
Articulo con mímicas
Misantropía verídica
Asco por mis iguales
Despretigiado después de hablarlo conmigo
Te noto goloso y rabioso por lo que digo
Más no me ensalces, vividor
Me he dividido en más de dos
Fraccionamiento divino
He aprendido de ver lentamente
El decaimiento de mi mente
A sin lentes ver el puente
Y en tu ombligo verme inerte
Lo que sientes lo duplico estando harto
Y mi quijada me parto
Dando consigo mi parto
Parsimonia y me persigno
Me percibo y prosigo
Soy el niño prodigio en ser un pródigo
Por mi adicción a lo impreciso de lo imprevisto del ser postizo
Que me utilizó
Shocking is the past
Working on me, fast
With mad packs hoping
Glocks, MACs, something
Shocking is the past
Working on me, fast
With mad packs hoping
Glocks, MACs, something
Shocking is the past
Working on me, fast
With mad packs hoping
Glocks, MACs, something
Shocking is the past
Working on me, fast
With mad packs hoping
Glocks, MACs, something
Mask off, mask on, last one
Arraso, arrastro razón
Packs of master of pups
Orco pastando con colmillos
Spring cold
Doves droving racks and needles
Pills with Hit and doritos for those
Los locos brincan por fotos
Dodos raposos corroen mi rostro
Apócrifos grifos birth from Apo
Like the Slim tolds before
Then the impostors be feed with my meat
A shady deceased
Bills, Risks and Wrists slits
So many shit been spiting in their night desk
Complex by the reflex of his life, bless
Flexible e histriónico el léxico del ser aniónico e irónico
Ningún cerdo atosigó mi ser biónico
No biológico ni ilógico
Unlocked by the chronic cold
B.G already told you a chronic of ill and desorder, son
Shocking is the past
Working on me, fast
With mad packs hoping
Glocks, MACs, something
Shocking is the past
Working on me, fast
With mad packs hoping
Glocks, MACs, something
Shocking is the past
Working on me, fast
With mad packs hoping
Glocks, MACs, something
Shocking is the past
Working on me, fast
With mad packs hoping
Glocks, MACs, something
With an awful nice dress of plutonium
Anonymous focus on the photographs
Diffused refused to the plus for the graphite
Paragraphs are claustrophobics
Harmonious phobias doing biosynthesis in the obvious
Biosyntetic formulas pass the tesis
Using flies to horrifies all my rules
Dudes abdused by curls
Crucified fools deduce my frustration
Capitalization with my puns
Pronunciation limitated by the observation of the dune
Pronouns for those and close the door
But not for the drug alienation
Of course my relationship
With this shipping consist in the ego desolation
Christ this crysis is a temptation
Fashion monks in the vacations
Doing the pation of the cunt education
For the monk
Keys for the slayer
Shocking is the past
Working on me, fast
With mad packs hoping
Glocks, MACs, something
Shocking is the past
Working on me, fast
With mad packs hoping
Glocks, MACs, something
Shocking is the past
Working on me, fast
With mad packs hoping
Glocks, MACs, something
Shocking is the past
Working on me, fast
With mad packs hoping
Glocks, MACs, something
Grafico jeroglíficos en pórticos metales
A la par me mortifico
Soy un jodido animal
Desperdicio de partículas
Articulo con mímicas
Misantropía verídica
Asco por mis iguales
Despretigiado después de hablarlo conmigo
Te noto goloso y rabioso por lo que digo
Más no me ensalces, vividor
Me he dividido en más de dos
Fraccionamiento divino
He aprendido de ver lentamente
El decaimiento de mi mente
A sin lentes ver el puente
Y en tu ombligo verme inerte
Lo que sientes lo duplico estando harto
Y mi quijada me parto
Dando consigo mi parto
Parsimonia y me persigno
Me percibo y prosigo
Soy el niño prodigio en ser un pródigo
Por mi adicción a lo impreciso de lo imprevisto del ser postizo
Que me utilizó
Shocking is the past
Working on me, fast
With mad packs hoping
Glocks, MACs, something
Shocking is the past
Working on me, fast
With mad packs hoping
Glocks, MACs, something
Shocking is the past
Working on me, fast
With mad packs hoping
Glocks, MACs, something
Shocking is the past
Working on me, fast
With mad packs hoping
Glocks, MACs, something
Mask off, mask on, last one
Arraso, arrastro razón
Packs of master of pups
Orco pastando con colmillos
Spring cold
Doves droving racks and needles
Pills with Hit and doritos for those
Los locos brincan por fotos
Dodos raposos corroen mi rostro
Apócrifos grifos birth from Apo
Like the Slim tolds before
Then the impostors be feed with my meat
A shady deceased
Bills, Risks and Wrists slits
So many shit been spiting in their night desk
Complex by the reflex of his life, bless
Flexible e histriónico el léxico del ser aniónico e irónico
Ningún cerdo atosigó mi ser biónico
No biológico ni ilógico
Unlocked by the chronic cold
B.G already told you a chronic of ill and desorder, son
Shocking is the past
Working on me, fast
With mad packs hoping
Glocks, MACs, something
Shocking is the past
Working on me, fast
With mad packs hoping
Glocks, MACs, something
Shocking is the past
Working on me, fast
With mad packs hoping
Glocks, MACs, something
Shocking is the past
Working on me, fast
With mad packs hoping
Glocks, MACs, something
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