Lyrics:
is slippin' Here's what you gotta do Nothing In any tempo and any rhythm C'mon Mac do the sacro-iliac C'mon back do the sacro-iliac I said
is slippin' Here's what you gotta do Nothing In any tempo and any rhythm C'mon Mac do the sacro-iliac C'mon back do the sacro-iliac I said
Slicing deep into your excoriated abdomen Slooping out guts when peritoneum is clouen Your septic iliac fossa I excavate Morbid organs I want
making our eyes bleed Now listen up Welcome to the place washed by Iliac waves There's two and a half peasants with the same ugly face You're not into
them Or you start to regret them but not me I could have been Von Wafer or Mile Iliac Erazem Lorbek or Bracey Wright That's right they were all drafted
of the toxins or traumas or even the mental (WOO) Helpin the masses, Atlantodental the knife cuts- no slack saving the hip, iliac I don't deal crack If that's
tighten in his chest, he split, bullets just ripped him from his iliac crest. Reflecting at the stove, Heart pouring till his hands get cold, his eyes
insomniac I'm bad to the bone no iliac Got you running working on your cardiac Until you stroke out looking asymmetrical Pain all over? well that's terrible
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