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PLAY GOD LYRICS

A Song Written & Produced By Kardiac


 

FIRST VERSE:

Cum filled tissues surrounds a severed head,

The jaw looks broken,

Floating in a sink of roaches next to a bottle of lotion,

Fucked her headless corpse like a dog till her hips start to give,

Pulled my cock out her bloody ass and cleaned off the shit,

Digging underwear out a drawer of dirty syringes unsetting,

Blood on top of cotton dried to a spoon that helps you forget’em,

Beating off until I’m bruising veins, over a girl,

Whose upper half of the body is ripped apart then dragged away,

Under a moving train.

 


HOOK:

So copacetic she wet it,

Psychosis hopeless pathetic,

Not meant to sober starve myself and loath,

Squat and eat,

With a Flock of vultures off to the sides of the roads,

Uncomfortable Lows,

She prayed to some god above,

But I,

Showed her who god was.


SECOND VERSE:                                                                                                                              

Pray for strangulation by the hands of gods assumption,

Her slit throat looked like a pussy so I went ahead and fucked it,

Like an animal she went for the face and clawed,

Razor wire braided now she can fucking taste a wire jaw,

It’s attractive when it’s bashed in,

Hog tied with some fashion,

In the mirror rubbing her bloody tampon on my lips,

 As if it was chap stick,

Play god contort physics to an oddity with a fine trait,

Shaping the body of woman to fit a dog’s hind legs,

Pulling on it and screaming,

It’s been stuck in her for two weeks dead,

The Lifeless arm of a fetus,

Dangle between legs like a penis,

My bare hands are like Jesus,

Tearing chunks of it out in pieces,

To call a napkin what looks full of,

Chewed up food her new love.


HOOK:

So copacetic she wet it,

Psychosis hopeless pathetic,

Not meant to sober starve myself and loath,
Squat and eat,

With a Flock of vultures off to the sides of the roads,

Uncomfortable Lows,

She prayed to some god above,

But I,

Showed her who god was.

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