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letra de antarctica - sybyr

[verse 1]
d-mn girl you fine as sh-t, too bad that i wanna k!ll you
f-ck your corpse dry, sell your body for a venue
have i gone insane? i don’t know, that’s an issue
let me get some tissue ain’t n0body gonna miss you
tried to be a gentlemen but all you women f-ckin’ hate me
there’s no reason to date me i’m too weird, i’m too crazy
i’m tired of you b-tches thinking why there’s so much rape
turning n-ggas down so much, end up eatin’ off the floor
listen wh0r-, what’s my name? that’s not it, such a shame
b-tch i’m not the one to blame, watch your life go down the drain
cut your cl-toris in pieces, write a thesis, pain is pleasure such a treasure but however what is life? dicing bodies up?
i don’t give a f-ck, life is hard enough for me
i’ma make it rough for you, and your f-cking family
woe is me, growing colder every day, just like the winter breeze
no other place for you but on your knees

[chorus]
you, you, made me in a monster
that sh-t does not make any sense
i don’t even care anymore
you, you, made me in a monster
that sh-t does not make any sense
i don’t even care anymore

[verse 2]
tired of being mad so much, i wanna k!ll a b-tch
i’m a person, not a tool, i don’t need a st-tch
all my life i’ve been defeated, why am i still here?
too weird for women, i don’t need ’em, i’ma be a queer
f-ck you, k!ll yourself, leave me be, just like my wealth
hidden like i’m made of stealth, death is full of mystery
bleed b-tch, drink bleach, rub your p-ssy with a leech
i don’t feel remorse, eat your corpse, i’ll just f-ck a horse
die, b-tch, i’m colder than russia during the winter
sharper than any splinter, you n-ggas are just beginners
i’m crazy, i’m different, no need to say i’m trippin’
your -n-s i am rippin’, like an acrobat, i’m flippin’
oh my god i’m so insane, no one has these types of thoughts
life is perfect all the time, sunny skies, every day
go away, you need some help, you’re losing all your mental well
well, give a f-ck ’bout what you think, here’s my belt, hang yourself

[chorus]
you, you, made me in a monster
that sh-t does not make any sense
i don’t even care anymore
you, you, made me in a monster
that sh-t does not make any sense
i don’t even care anymore

- sybyr

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