<< Rumpus - Where Amoebas Think made me twitch at the soul Made me shrink at the brain OOOOO what a devilish face A satanical grin Made me Fizz at the root Bad is always good Liberate your wood Emancipate your blood She came and went back to hell Took the fear from my soul Made me shrink at the brain OOOOOO what a devilish posture A satanical smell And the eye of pure sin She can turn your waters into mud She'll amuse those goose bumps at the wood She could turn your diamonds into fluff She will turn your snake into a nub All we want to do is blow a bubble in your glue and make sure you always shoot -- The moon before the night is gone I want to die before I wake Stay with you down in hell Smell the souls on fire OOOO what a devilish face A satanical grin Made me fizz at the root 3 have viewed this page!
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