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Got a puss pocket waiting for you
 Got a flesh bubble from huffing too much glue
 Got a precious pimple loaded with some goo
 Don't wanna pop it 'cause I'm saving it for you
 I'm saving it for you
 I got a bleeding ulser pulsating in my brain
 Growing fast and moving up
 Like mushrooms after rain
 What are you looking at
 What the fuck are you looking at?!?!
 My fingers are rusty my pockets are gonna bust
 Its time for it to open up
 Explosions made of pus
 The water bugs are waiting in their armour by the door
 Armies of those metal monsters
 Crawling on the floor
 Repeat first verse
 A pain inside the pimple
 Pulsating in the wind
 Fleah bubbles gonna bust
 Exposed too much pain
 When pus reaches you and you know it will
 Your brains will try and you'll wonder why
 You know I wondwer still