
Eat Blazing Electric Death Bitch
by Treephort
on The Wall, Pt. 2 (2017), ...And the Streets will Run Red with the Blood of the Non-Believers (2003)
Eat Blazing Electric death bitch, eat blazing electric death
. As I stand up and watch you die, keeping all my hopes alive.
Like Dmitri Shostakovich, when they forced him to the gulag.
He just kept composing, anti-Stalin songs.
And I know, why you won't go out with me, cause I'm a white honkey.
And I got no skills on the microphone and turntables, but please.
Don't make fun of my karate uniform, my karate uniform.
Cobra Kie, do or die! John Kreese is my air supply.
You, stupid Nazi slut ho bag. You stole my Braves bookbag.
Containing my graphing calculator, my graphing calculator.
Now you must prepare to die, as our two worlds collide.
I'm failing math, I'm failing math, I'm failing algebra.
I'm failing math because of you.
I'm failing math because of you.
I'm failing math because of you.
I'm failing math because of you.
I'm failing math because of you.
I'm failing math because of you.
Eat electric death, eat electric death.
Eat electric death, you bitch!!
Do doo doo do, Do doo doo do
Do doo doo do, Do doo doo do
Do doo doo do, Do doo doo do
Do doo doo do. Do doo doo do
Do doo doo do, Do doo doo do
Do doo doo do, Do doo doo do
Do doo doo do, Do doo doo do
Do doo doo do.. Arghhhh!!!!
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