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letra de emo jesus - tim the messiah trudel

[1st verse]
all these thoughts inside of me
writings in my spirals be
just a little frightening
but i find them enlightening
i love human anatomy
every angle have to see
you can trust me; have a seat
now what’s your drink? i’ll be back in three minutes
on a dash in a jason mask
machete in hand to see your face aghast
i left the door open it’s your time to run
cuz if you just freeze then it’s not even fun
whatever happened to the thrill of the chase?
the feelings you face that you let wither away?
i love a little twink when i can get him to play
but if it’s too easy i add sk!ll to the game (where you goin’?)

[hook]
now, emo jesus (rrah!) gon’ make it look like
iwo jima (sh-t) gon’ spill yo sh-t like
haemophilia (bleed b-tch!)
yeah, no, he don’t feel ya (no, no)
emo jesus (emo jesus!) gon’ make it look like
hiroshima (nagasaki b-tch!) gon’ spill yo sh-t like
haemophilia (haemo-what?)
yeah, no, he don’t feel ya (he don’t)

[2nd verse]
this b-tch smoother than a bottlenose
f-ck yo b-tch with a garden gnome
f-ck else i show up at a party fo?
i ain’t doing sh-t if i ain’t starting war
stick around to be the last one to leave
right after the lass with the buns to squeeze
sneak up and jump her what you want from me?
none you c-nts gon’ f-ck with me
i don’t even invent it, just repeat it
i am just doing sh-t that i seen on tv
imma leave an svu case heaving and bleedin’
cuz i only get juiced when i hear them pleadin’
in my fridge got a cranium i keep to please me
who would think gettin’ brain could be so easy?
when i talk to women they don’t really see me
i can tell cuz otherwise they’d see and flee me (ha ha!)

[hook]
yeah, emo jesus (rrah!) gon’ make it look like
iwo jima (sh-t) gon’ spill yo sh-t like
haemophilia (bleed b-tch!)
yeah, no, he don’t feel ya (no, no)
emo jesus (emo jesus!) gon’ make it look like
hiroshima (nagasaki b-tch!) gon’ spill yo sh-t like
haemophilia (haemo-what?)
yeah, no, he don’t feel ya (he don’t)

[3rd verse]
it ain’t my fault dogs told me to do it
i made a promise to ‘em and their holdin’ me to it
i swear to god, man, that i don’t mean to do it
so if the blue meanies ain’t gonna get me than screw it
oh, i hope that i ain’t going overboard
night stalk a broad on the boardwalk
open my shank moving over toward her
first i stop just short to let the wh0re talk
sush don’t wanna hurt you this is a last resort
actually the demons that speak to me say you’re asking for it
ma’am, they’re keeping me from sleeping til i have your corpse
do you see the problem? do you have a last retort?
blood starts to spray and the voices quiet
think of another way and i’ve already tried it
i’ll be doing this til the day that they finally find me
and the jury gets to say they should crucify, cuz

[hook]
cuz emo jesus (rrah!) gon’ make it look like
iwo jima (sh-t) gon’ spill yo sh-t like
haemophilia (bleed b-tch!)
yeah, no, he don’t feel ya (no, no)
emo jesus (emo jesus!) gon’ make it look like
hiroshima (nagasaki b-tch!) gon’ spill yo sh-t like
haemophilia (haemo-what?)
yeah, no, he don’t feel ya (he don’t)

- tim the messiah trudel

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