Hyperviolence

Beat me up, you're so tough
 Your knuckles feel like rubber ducks
 Fuck is up, buttercup
 See why I don't give a fuck
 Ties are cut, you're a slut
 Cause you just love to fuck shit up
 Spill the blood, no more love
 All of you can suck my nuts
 Black light, dead of night
 Gunfight, kitchen knife
 No life, lord of flies
 Bruised thighs, get me high
 Hearse ride, end of line
 Brain fried, tell me why
 Close your eyes, turn to ice
 Say hello to Jesus Christ
 Hyperviolence
 Run 'round, no matter where you hide, bitch, Imma find out
 Duck down, bullets spray like rain, you better hit the ground
 Red blouse, caught your pussy ass, tag, you're dead now
 Sup clown, who the fuck is laughing now
 Violent arms, scarred from all the thoughts in my
 Violent heart, dark like all the words in my
 Violent art, carved by all the cuts in my
 Violent arms, scarred from all the thoughts in my
 Violent heart, dark like all the words in my
 Violent art, carved by a familiar knife
 It's spilled a million lives
 To fill the ink for my
 Violent art
 Listen to my violent art
 My life's a fucking tragedy, and you all wrote the script
 But I don't want your sympathy, you're all just full of shit
 I hope you're dressed for hell 'cause when I pull up to your crib
 I'm gonna kill myself and every single person in that bitch
 I won't do this anymore
 Won't suffer like before
 Cause this is where it ends