The Bastard Stench
Short Sharp Shock
Trap all the kids Hook reel them in Their addiction begins Walk down the street At one thousand feet You fuckin reek Bastard stench is sickly sweet A rancid habit no one needs BBQ out your insides Loose my rag, Black both your eyes Get away from me I cannot breath You make my eyes bleed White sticks you crave Black tar milk you wheeze And the cancer comes free Why don't you quit?