Hyperviolence

Beat me up, you're so tough

Your knuckles feel like rubber ducks

Fuck is up, buttercup

See why I don't give a fuck

Ties are cut, you're a slut

Cause you just love to fuck shit up

Spill the blood, no more love

All of you can suck my nuts

Black light, dead of night

Gunfight, kitchen knife

No life, lord of flies

Bruised thighs, get me high

Hearse ride, end of line

Brain fried, tell me why

Close your eyes, turn to ice

Say hello to Jesus Christ

Hyperviolence

Run 'round, no matter where you hide, bitch, Imma find out

Duck down, bullets spray like rain, you better hit the ground

Red blouse, caught your pussy ass, tag, you're dead now

Sup clown, who the fuck is laughing now

Violent arms, scarred from all the thoughts in my

Violent heart, dark like all the words in my

Violent art, carved by all the cuts in my

Violent arms, scarred from all the thoughts in my

Violent heart, dark like all the words in my

Violent art, carved by a familiar knife

It's spilled a million lives

To fill the ink for my

Violent art

Listen to my violent art

My life's a fucking tragedy, and you all wrote the script

But I don't want your sympathy, you're all just full of shit

I hope you're dressed for hell 'cause when I pull up to your crib

I'm gonna kill myself and every single person in that bitch

I won't do this anymore

Won't suffer like before

Cause this is where it ends