Baby Satan
Toxic Throb
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Guess who's back? Baby Satan, born again, horny as sin Horns are stickin' in pussy skin, where to begin Sperm to a worm, then I die again Slurped and burped into the fryin' pan Day we're born, we're fuckin' dyin' man I can't wait to fuckin' die again See Phil Spector and all of my friends I can't wait to fuckin' burn my hands On the gates of Hell when they let me in Bum rush that shit with my dick on swole Set fire to my soul I can't wait to confess my love for the human race A very gracious host, a very spacious place I must say, thanks for all the drugs But now I'm throwin' the dueces, this life is useless Either God's a doofus or he's crazy as Dr. Suess is (what?) But I'll be back in two bits, huge dick, not givin' two shits When your Ouija board says show me your tits Guess who it is? I'm born again, I'm back I'm feelin' like a snack Been around the block a few times Six-sixty-six in fact I'm born again, I'm back I'm feelin' like a snack Been around the block a few times Six-sixty-six in fact Baby Satan's back, y'all I saved up a hell of a nut Haters say that I ain't real But I feel like a million bucks Baby Satan's back, y'all This bag is about to burst This fuckin' Earth just went from bad to worse I'll be standin' in judgement someday But I'm standin' in dog shit right now It's a sin to rap on a Sunday? Let a motherfucker strike me down Not scared of the lightning, delighted that I might be Worth a moment of attention From a God that's too fake to mention Is this Hell or a parallel dimension? All alone on my throne, Slayer tapes, animal bones 24/7 disgusting porn, nobody asked if I wanna be born Baby Satan, free at last Be careful where you're stickin' that ass Baby girl you better do the damn thang Baby Satan's goin' out with a bang You motherfuckers better stay away From the Gateway mall before I kill you all When you hear "Blaze of Glory" on the intercom, hit the fuckin' deck Think I'm playin', better get your fuckin' pretzels and shit before I spray the walls You can call me Swamp Thing - 'cause I'm hung like Shrek I'm born again, I'm back I'm feelin' like a snack Been around the block a few times Six-sixty-six in fact I'm born again, I'm back I'm feelin' like a snack Been around the block a few times Six-sixty-six in fact Baby Satan's back, y'all I saved up a hell of a nut Haters say that I ain't real But I feel like a million bucks Baby Satan's back, y'all This bag is about to burst This fuckin' Earth just went from bad to worse Baby Satan's back, y'all I saved up a hell of a nut Haters say that I ain't real But I feel like a million bucks Baby Satan's back, y'all This bag is about to burst This fuckin' Earth just went from bad to worse
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