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Thrill Kill Krew / B. L. zeBop

from Sects with the Best Funk Away all the Rest by Hologram Pants

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We're the thrill kill krew, We're gonna do,
Whate'er we want to, Pro'lly kill you,
We're the thrill kill krew, We're gonna do,
Whate'er we want to, You're Fuckin screwed
We're the thrill kill krew, We're gonna do,
Whate'er we want to, So Fuck you

Check it, dude
I was in hibernation, On the darkside of the moon,
Inside of my old home space station,
When these assholes found me and assumed,
I'd want them mixing their DNA
With my special secret, sexy, saucy goo,
They woke me up, & gave me an army
To go wreak havoc on all you,

I'll prolly never get a chance to take a shot in ya,
You'd be raped five ways before I got it up,
I'm too busy fucking Hillary with Donald Trump,
You see a crater down the road, to me, it's just a speed bump,
Cuz we're the dirty things goin thumpin in the night,
To let you know everything is just not alright

Now I'm chillin like a villain in Antarctica,
Even the Pope shows up just to kiss my nub,
It's like a party in a basement with John Podesta,
Ever seen a boy's butt get pealed like an onion?
Now we're gargling oil like it's lubricant,
Getting every single orifice fired up,
Satan passed out, though he's the one that hired us,
Yo, I wanna give a shout out to how much he sucks,
But while he's asleep, there's something I should say,
We spell crew with a "K",
Don't care that Tom Cruise is flamingly gay,
And though our arrival marks your end of days,
We'd like to offer you a way,
To make a play that lets you stay,
Until the last bits get swept away,
And only nothing remains,

Step 1: Kill Yourself, Step 2: Kill Everybody Else

Yo, I met your chick, She offered to suck my dick,
Said she's the best at it, Willing to work the tip,
& cradle the balls 'til I blow all over her chest,
To which, of course, I said yes
Cuz I don't give a shit about fuck,
Don't give one fuck about shit,
Don't care what you did with your pussy, loose bitch
Cuz you're just another dumb dick-sucking lack o judgement


Shit don't give one fuck about...

Beelzebub Beelzebub now bow
Beelzebub Beelzebow

Satan invented Dubstep
So would suck more dick
Ya Satan invented Dubstep
So would suck a whole buncha motherfuckin dicks

My name is Vinny Vin, and it's a fuckin sin,
To look this good without puttin any effort into it,
Hashtag, I woke up like dis,
With Beyonce suckin my lil white dick,
& she told all the other bitches,
That I gave her those special itches,
The kind that are sexually transmitted,
Now all her friends are rather insistent,
That they should get to get what I got,
Insert tab A in slot B, you're fucked,
But you know those hoes can't ever get enough,
Of my milky white chocolate hot fudge man stuff
My hot fudge man stuff
My milky white chocolate hot fudge man stuff

Cuz it's on like Donkey Kong,
Wearing a rubber thong,
That can stretch with his
King Kong rivaling dong (4x)

You really don't wanna go to jail it turns out,
I'm gonna fuck you hard right away in the mouth,
Then I'll turn you round and head on down south,
It's gonna get brown in pound town, no doubt

I'm gonna get your shit on my dick,
Then make you lick it off, cuz, you're my bitch,
And even after you go and kill yourself,
I'll kill myself as well, so I can fuck you
Again in Hell,

Singin...

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from Sects with the Best Funk Away all the Rest, released May 28, 2022

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