Songtexte Self-Decapitation - ONI INC.
One,
two,
three
It's
not
over
'til
I
shut
this
shit
down
Stutter
when
I
talk,
like
my
Glock,
I
spit
rounds
I
don't
mean
to,
like
a
doggo
when
excited
Get
ignited,
intrusive
thoughts
I
can't
fight
it
Bitches
mad
'cause
they
stagnant
Got
empty
cabinets
I
play
in
sport
mode,
you
below
average
Corpses
walking,
corpses
walking
Bitches
super
soaked
like
it's
corpses
talking
Killed
once
before
by
my
friends
that's
been
deaded
Every
parcel
tongue
hydra
die
beheaded
Asterisk,
next
friendship
My
demons
now
be
the
only
ones
I'm
friends
with
You
fucking
fence
sits
Grip
on
Texas,
bullets
cause
X's
Decapitate
for
a
girl
that
casts
hexes
Reverse,
revive
I
am
undead
to
unalive
Dust
the
moss
off,
pull
the
nine
Cannibal
to
those
who
fall
at
my
feet
I
will
kill
like
a
soldier
5.56
in
the
compact
Holger
Six
hundred
sixty-six
rituals
ready
What
are
you
scared
of
some
numbers?
Grow
the
fuck
up,
pussy
Corpses
walking,
corpses
walking
Bitches
super
soaked
like
it's
corpses
talking
Killed
once
before
by
my
friends
that's
been
deaded
Every
parcel
tongue
hydra
die
beheaded
Asterisk,
next
friendship
My
demons
now
be
the
only
ones
I'm
friends
with
You
fucking
fence
sits
Fence
sitting
little
cunts
that
cry
when
they
caught
Said
you're
not
gay,
but
constant
ride
my
cock
The
day
that
I
die,
only
day
that
I
stop
Cursing
the
ops
as
I
rot
I
am
like
Yoru
with
myself
on
constant
I
win
and
I
die,
my
soul
has
been
lost
since
Contracts
with
literal
devils,
they
are
here
Watch
what
you
say,
everything
they
hear
Everything
they
hear
Everything
they
hear
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