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Taiwanese Troft Trouble (Arsonists Get All The Girls)

i pass up the blame Press on to face me Do it some other time Just like it's programmed into you as well To leave all dead and impaled I'll drink up to my eyes of your filthiness It makes me breathe in deep Your dirt drenched ecstasy Making me do things I thought I'd never see For Mary's sake break what you've become Another horrid wretch Left in the slums living next to nothing Sleeping with everything Born out of dirt Living in the dirt I can taste you in the air you whore Laced up with worms Tied down by thorns You must look up My end was the same The plank belongs in both eyes The distance between sky and earth Remain the same like you and I The jury guilty of the crime I pass up the blame Press on to face me Do it some other time Just like it's programmed into you as well To leave all dead and impaled I'll drink up to my eyes of your filthiness It makes me breathe in deep Your dirt drenched ecstasy Making me do things I thought I'd never see For Mary's sake break what you've become Another horrid wretch Left in the slums living next to nothing Sleeping with everything Born out of dirt Living in the dirt I can taste you in the air you whore Laced up with worms Tied down by thorns You must look up My end was the same The plank belongs in both eyes The distance between sky and earth Remain the same like you and I The jury guilty of the crime Nothing will change the conviction But we both belong in the filth That we claim no allegiance to We are the dirt we so despise The message was made clear by defecating in Your skull just to see how I do Come up with all of this and make you pay for it I am part of the earth's bloodline I will shove you Into the ground Make you become Lower than down Did you plan this? To join the Troft Can you taste it? Makes your tongue rot You always knew A taste that we craved You gutter slut Worth the Troft trouble trade