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tulpadrip - strawberry soda lyrics
blood tastes like a strawberry soda
they’ll switch up like they don’t even know ya
in the nighttime, i’m golden, b-tch i’m focused
calling on pazuzu b-tch, here comes the locust, hocus pocus
i think about it all the time
it’s in my f-cking mind
i want to f-cking die
it’s about f-cking time
think about it all the time
it’s in my f-cking mind
i want to f-cking die
it’s about f-cking time, church
holy word and ghost feeling f-cking ghastly doing the most
virgin mary image imprinted on some toast
let’s a little toast, toes in the sand at the coast
nighttime under moonlights demons, i’m the host
demons in me hosted at the bridge
they come knocking b-tch, and i let them in, talk about a sin
let’s talk about how somebody wins
b-tch, they do a lot of sins
k!ll people, do drugs, steal from their friends
lost hope, god d-mn
the powers that be, want to see me locked up, dead or crucified on the tv man
for twenty f-cking racks, i can get anyone k!lled, shushed, hushed, vanished, or sprayed up out a van
seen blood guts and f-cked up
cutups and slumped bruh
drug deals they’re zipped up
guns tucked, next to dead plugs
slugs shot, the drums bust
heads cut in disgust
people f-cking combust and up in pure dust
don’t mind me, i l-st blood
we’re evil, don’t trust us
the money the big bucks
we need it; we’re sick f-cks
black magic, if you need cuh, just ask us we’ve been uh
solving all our conflicts by burning red candlesticks
in the cut sitting waiting and plotting on a l!ck
breaking into closed areas entering when the dark of night is thick
if you got it and i want it best believe i’m taking it
cause if i wasn’t f-cking paid, i would be in jail on some k!ll everybody sh-t
that’s my role f-ck gun control
i want a cz75 tact sport pistol and a big f-cking pole
to take your f-cking soul
siphon it, drain it; that’s my f-cking goal
and rot it like it’s some mold
let it decompose
i think about it all the time
it’s in my f-cking mind
i want to f-cking die
it’s about f-cking time
i think about it all the time
it’s in my f-cking mind
i want to f-cking die
it’s about f-cking time, church
blood, it f-cking tastes like a strawberry soda
six, six, six, they didn’t even know ya, talk about some friends
i’m hoping that they switch on me again so i can rip off all their skin
drink from it drink from what is all within
blood, it f-cking tastes like a strawberry soda
blood, it f-cking tastes like a strawberry soda
blood, it f-cking tastes like a strawberry soda
blood, it f-cking tastes like a strawberry soda
delicious
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