Yeah, Delusional Thomas
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Delusional Thomas, yeah
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To be honest, I'm a walking contradiction
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I balance family time with drug addiction
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To summarize, when the sun dies evil comes alive
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Mother Mary twerk well, watch her work them thunder thighs
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Falling from the sky, sick of all these fucking lies
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Do without the morals, man, smiles such a dumb disguise
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Otherwise we'll worry about your murder at another time
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I need to get my dick wet, distractions help me think best
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As a kid, I was a big pest
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Annoying, and burning ants deserved to get destroyed
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These aliens and droids were coming do some abducting
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These cunning extraterrestrials turned to maximum decimals
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Most impeccable, live amongst the vegetables
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Asexual, here to heal the Devil's wounds
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Speaking so delicate, stench is that of a desolate place
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Rid of these testaments, lose your life to the scent of it
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End of it, jumping off the tower of Babylon
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Cremate my body, dump my ashes on the gravel
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There's poison in my satchel, a bit of that razzle-dazzle
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My journey is to the castle to battle with all the cattle
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From the saddle of my horse tied to the tabernacle
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Ripping out Adam's apple and creation as we know it
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Not a poet, I'm a motherfucking psychopath
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Who takes ricin baths and wants to chop his wife in half
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Woah, I maybe hit her with a Tyson jab
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I'm infested with the lice and crabs, party with the kikes and fags
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Till I collapse until a pile of ash
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Just an angel with a violent past
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You or me, who I'm gonna kill first
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Fuck the clubs, see these drugs, that's the real thirst
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I hope these pills work, how does demons still lurk
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And watch the sinners turn to killers
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Okay, my hearse is made of gold, the spirits take control
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I paved the road with endangered souls
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I'm tormented, my sky's floor-scented
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I'm pouring belief, ignore credit
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I killed a dentist 'cause he said he was a doctor
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Fucking dentist ain't a doctor
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Dr. Thomas
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