Hell Hooks
Contortions or extortions from the disemboweled proportions
Accept it or reject it
I’m indifferent yet I’m all for it
Now call over the fat lady still singing, of course eating
Her Malaysian Mexicans ridden in 14 pounds of Ritalin
Sluts and whores are all a bore and ladies always wanting more
There’s no such thing as rights or wrongs
There’s cripples running marathons
Volatile acts defile
Child that you reconcile
Written in the words of a goddess
Routes by Illiad searching for the artist
Vicissitudes say this isn’t rude,
But I dare not contradict the shit from school
Oh my god
I went too far
I’m starting to sound like Nicki Minaj
Sluts and whores are all a bore and ladies always wanting more
There’s no such thing as rights or wrongs
There’s cripples running marathons
Underwent to dunderwet
A piece of my heart to circumvent
When at the house of spasm
Terrific white ducks can’t fathom
Because I tore too hard, I trampoline
Mannequins order and lean
I’m falling in love with a picture
I’m falling in love with a picture
I give ten tickles with my tentacles
Ten tickles with my tentacles
Ten tickles with my tentacles
Take a ride on the toxic junk food syndrome
Writer/s: MAXWELL JOSEPH BORDELON
