Lyrics Bubblehead - Thrashkitten

Oh My God. What Is that?
That blister on your head is creeping me out
It looks like it could blow any second
OH DEAR LORD, WHAT COULD IT BE?
Every time I go to pet you, I'm afraid I will touch that blister
It's going to get nasty juice on my hand, Holy Shit, That'd be disgusting
I'm really sorry I'll pet you when it's gone