Hello everyone,
boys and girls
cats and squirrels.
I came here to bring you something;
something you've never heard before.
Actually you've heard it everywhere on myspace.
Everyone's trying to cash in on this thing
called the breakdown.
Burn this f**cker down!
This morning I woke up to the stench of death
and the horrific sound of my mother's flesh
being peeled from her carcass.
Luckily I sleep with a chainsaw
and a sawed-off shotgun underneath my pillow.
There's only one thing left to do...DESTROY!
I am trying to stay alive
but I am growing weary.
It's like I can't, I can't, I can't get out
when zombies are trying to get me.
What's left to do? DESTROY!
Dying is not automatic,
it should be fun and sporadic,
wouldn't have it any other way. (x3)
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