Deathklok
Birthday Dethday
Many years ago today something grewinside of your mother...That thing was youYOUYOU YOU YOU YOUDid she scream did she cryOnly those that are born are the ones thatGet to dieOne more year closer to dyingRotting organs ripping grindingBiological discordanceBirthday equals self abhorrenceYears keep passing aging alwaysMutate into vapid slugsDoctor gives a new perscriptionBullet in a fucking gunOne more year closer to dyingPlastic surgeons fuel the lyingYou forget why you came in hereYour mind rots with every New YearLetras de cancionesRSVP PLEASEFor the DETH of theeYou have little timeAnd you're running out of lifeHappy BirthdayYou're gonna dieNow you're old and full of hatredTake a pill to masturbatredChildren point to you and screamBecause they will become that thingOne more year of further sufferingThere's no point of fucking bluffingOpen up your DETHDAY presentIt's a box of fucking nothingRSVP PLEASEFor the DETH of theeYou have little timeAnd you're running out of lifeDIE DIEDETHDAYBIRTHDAYDETHDAYDIE DIEDETHDAYBIRTHDAYDETHDAYRSVP PLEASEFor the DETH of theeYou have little timeAnd you're running out of lifeHappy BirthdayYou're gonna die
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