FANGIRLS lyrics

by

GOREJIT


[GOREJIT]
GOT THAT sl*t UP IN MY BASEMENT
BLADE EQUIP JUST LIKE IM JASON
WHIP MY b*tch JUST LIKE A RACIST
I THINK THAT MY SOUL IS VACANT
(x2)

[NOVISION]
OKAY, I THINK MY FOOD IS POISONED
NO WONDER THEY PROMOTE IT
THIS sh*t WILL SLOWLY KILL YOU
MURDERING, IN FACT, I'LL PROLLY JUMP YOU

GET AWAY DON’T f*ck MY VIBRATIONS
NEVER BEEN A b*tch SO DON'T TEST ME
MY BLADE WILL CROSS THRU YO THROAT HOE

[STAIN]
MY VISIONS SO DISTORTED
TORTURE b*tchES WHILE RECORDING
I GOT NAILS THROUGH MY PALMS LIKE I'M CHRIST
NEW b*tch IN MY VICE
GRIP HER THROAT WATCH HER QUIVER
OLD BLADE IN MY GLOVEBOX
THAT LICKS ON HER LIVER
[GOREJIT]
GRIP MY f*ckING GLOCK
NOW SOMEBODIES GETTING DROPPED
GOTTA SMILE ON MY FACE WHILE HIS BODY GETTING CHOPPED UP
(x2)
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