Once You Go Black

Hurriedly zippin' through Hittin' business 'Membering the first Kataklysmas Spiffy what's in the trunk IBM 5100 and a blind drunk steampunk seeing the face of god from the back of Tlacuache's hog There will be no sequel True adversaries are both bitter and equal Inbred psychopathics and they're hooked on Turbo Grafx Everybody but you can see that I treasure every moment we're together Cock-knocking powergamers, PG-13s, D6 Heretics ought not talk cock to me Tlacuache and me we have a Bloodthirster Lives in a dream in the bag that I thirst for Have you ever been warpstoned to the bone Cryo-spined 'til your mind is a spent Frozen Throne Fatass Tlacuache speaks no evil Spiffy could give a f*ck about the people Quache what's under the hood Hadron particle collider and the hundred year wood Inside a QT and I'm ramming Jam Uber boosting cock and demon engine spam No descent of angels True heretics are both bitter and hateful Got a monkey on your back No for real homeboy What the f*ck is that Everybody but you can see that I treasure every moment we're together Cock-knocking powergamers, PG-13s, D6 Heretics ought not talk cock to me Tlacuache and me we have a Bloodthirster Lives in a dream in the bag that I thirst for Have you ever been warpstoned to the bone Cryo-spined 'til your mind is a spent Frozen Throne Holdin' out on weight as shit-tits are rampant Flowin' like a brick down paint-her-back mountain Holy Ushers catch me surrounded Pound in my head of sunfire rewounding When you're a cock like me there is no free Only more bad sweams of degradarity