(Intro)
Baby (Yeah?)
Come closer (Oh yeah?)
Maybe (Uh-huh.)
I'll get a boner (Wait what?)

(Verse 1)
Baby I need your help tonight, (Help me tonight.)
'Cuz you got me thinking about you alright. (You alright!)
But there's one problem I could live without, (Oh yeah.)
It's filled me up with uncertain doubt. (Ah shit!)

(Chorus)
Please get me my boner pills,
So I can give you a night full of thrills.
Is it me or is this room a little cold?
My dick won't work cuz I'm too old!

(Verse 2)
Baby I'll give you all my might, (Super Saiyan!)
I'll be hard as a rock you bet all night. (All night.)
Little blue pills will get us there, (That's weird.)
I even shaved off all my pubic hair. (Wow smooth!)

(Chorus)
Please get me my boner pills,
You give me all the right kinds of chills.
Can't you see these pills are worth their weight in gold?
My cock is soft cuz I'm so old!

(Outro)
Hey (What now?)
Don't go (Why not?)
They need time (Who cares?)
Aw shit... (Loser!)

E.D.m.

We party, non stop tardy, gettin crunk all night,
I might just pick some prick, talk shit get in a fight. 
Come up to my level see how the real ones be,
No one can ever take this high away from me.
Turnt up to 100 and I'm spinnin for days,
Off this juice, top shelf, gassed out, got me in a haze. 
Sittin' on the shitter and I feel like a star,
Slowly fade to black smokin' a bathroom cigar.

(Doggy shit)

I'm spinnin outta control and lit up off this gas,
Zaza so dank that my brain fallin' out my ass.
Vision gone, senses numbed, mental game gone so far, 
I done gone off one too many bathroom cigar.

Mentally disarranged, lit up from all the smoke,
My body starts to crumble as I start to choke.
Overdose on pleasure to outweigh the pain,
Wake up in the morning to do it all again.

Bathroom Cigar

(Verse 1)
I can see it in your eyes, a lusting desire to fufill.
But you will never reach your mind, nothing more than an empty shell.
A man once granted a silver spoon, no thoughts of any wants.
Now consumed by impurity, a demon always haunts.

(Chorus)
This is the Masturbation Station,
You're gonna be here your whole life.
Do you want vore and ass inflation?
You will find all the shit you like!
This is the Masturbation Station,
You gotta roll up your shirt sleeve.
It's now your only occupation,
You know that you can never leave!

(Verse 2)
Touching uncontrollably, your hand of devil's play.
Rots you to your very core, your touch begins to stray.
Antagonistic pictures inside, the machine pulls on the strings.
Colors of motion pass your gaze, nervous urges start to sting. 

(Chorus)
This is the Masturbation Station,
Come in and stay a little while.
Do you want double penetration?
You now commit an act so vile!
This is the Masturbation Station,
Empty your thoughts to not percieve.
Begging for your own castration,
You know that you can never leave!

(Chorus)
This is the Masturbation Station,
I've been consmed by addiction.
Can you cure my lewd fixation?
Becoming no one I've been shunned!
This is the Masturbation Station,
Desire nothing but an urge.
A zeitgeist of fornication,
Becoming less but just a scourge.

Digested in Ardor

Please let me go back,
I know I've been a little off track.
These days that're so hard,
And I am a bit more than just scarred.
But if I could do it again,
And have you with me as a friend.
I think that we would make it through the night,
Make it through the night.

Darkness surrounds me,
All I can do is pray for relief.
Shoved under the gun,
I am bound by my fate to run.
But surely I can't give in,
I rise above and show my grin.
I think that we would make it through the night.
Make it through the night.

I think that we would make it through the night.
I think that we would make it through the night.
I think that we would make it through the night.
I think that we would make it through the night.

Thru the Night

Riding through the city in my kitty, Hellcat.
Pockets filled with paper, yeah, I'm strapped up, new gat.
Icing on my wrist, oppas hatin' 'n' frustratin'.
Zaza in my veins celebratin' devestation .

Chasin' after paper, keep that money on my mind,
Stackin' up the green, cop this cheese and you go blind.
Hustle in my blood, bitch, it's runnin' in my veins,
Police runnin' from my block, scared to hear my name.
Run the block, on the clock, I ain't never gon' stop,
Dealin' daily with yo lady, and I'm tryna lay some cock.
Slangin' bricks, takin' hits, you know that I run the hood,
Whattup cuz, bring yo sluts, ayo bitch you wish you could!

Bitch I'm hardened, bitch I'm hardened,
Fuck around with me and you end up in the garden.
Bitch I'm hardened, bitch I'm hardened,
Fuck around with me and you end up in the garden.

Bitch I'm hardened,
Fuck around with me and you end up in the garden.
Bitch I'm hardened, bitch I'm hardened,
Fuck around with me and you end up in the garden.

Hardened

Please help me, I can't see,
I don't know which way I am going.
I think I have turned into,
Whatever way the wind is blowing.
I feel you, your heartbeat,
I can't tell if I am still alive.
Come closer, breathe into me,
All I need of you is to survive.

I wear my heart on my sleeve,
And yet I still want to believe.
Too many times have I been here,
Lost in the clouds where nobody's near.
I'm still wandering, alone and cold,
Waiting for my story to unfold.
Still fading, will I be found,
Can you please pull me back down to the ground.

Neon Winds

What makes me happy is caught in the fray,
All that I know is I push it away.
Descend into darkness, I'm lost without you,
Stuck in a spiral what else can I do?
 
Stricken by pride, my thoughts have shut down,
Flooded by madness as I start to drown.
I'm lost in myself, got nowhere to turn,
I have to just let all the memories burn.
My mind will erase where the sadness begins,
But then I can feel all the needles and pins.
Faces will change, they come and they go,
But I will remember, my heart always knows.

As I try to do everything the best that I can,
When nothing at all seems to go to my plan.
I put up my walls and shut myself out,
I'm inside my head all I do is shout.
I feel the storm coming, the wind rushes in,
I'm lost in the moonlight; my head starts to spin.
Pages they turn, but the story's untold,
I'll be my own martyr 'til my blood runs cold.

Lost

Let da fiya burn! (x16)
C'mon!
Come on in to da Lion's den,
Let da fiya burn into yah skin.
Turn up da bass right to yah face,
Feel da music put yah in yah place.
C'mon now let the rhythm groove,
Feel now, let yah body move.
Come on in to da Lion's den,
Let da fiya burn into yah skin.

Lion's den

Well I went down to the tavern one night as I fancied myself a beer,
And as I found myself a seat I felt a presence drawing near.
A strange young man with a feather coat and a pair of snakeskin boots,
Had made himself an enemy of all of us regular brutes.
He said he was from another town a few miles down the road,
And that he could use a couple of drinks before his mind explodes.
Well we all gave him an awkward eye as he kicked up his feet to rest,
I looked at him to say a few choice words as I puffed out my chest.

So I said...

Well I bet that you're the kind of guy who eats his snickers upside-down,
Just to feel the veins on your tongue.
You seem like you're the kind of fella who flaunts it all over town,
While the rest of us just have our heads a-hung.
Yeah I think that you're the kind of man that no one wants around,
I bet you eat your snickers upside-down.

He looked at me as if to say what a horrible man I was,
But to my surprise he opened my eyes as I settled into my buzz.
He said he has heard some bitter words from much more bitter of men,
But if I was in a dissin' contest that I would surely win.
So a bunch of guys from around the bar had gotten up outta their seat,
And I surely thought there would be a brawl and this guy would get his ass beat.
He told them all in a confident tone that they should all quiet down,
As he had a few stories for us and he'd buy us another round.

Then he said...

Well I bet that you're the kind of guy who eat their snickers upside-down,
Just to feel the veins on your tongue.
You seem like you're the kind of fellas who flaunt it all over town,
While the rest of us just have our heads a-hung.
Yeah I think that you're the kind of guys that no one wants around,
I bet you eat your snickers upside-down.

Now by the end of the night there was no fight and I think we made a friend,
And who'd have thunk it was a fruity hunk who would take us to that end.
It just goes to show there's a regular Joe that's inside all of us,
And even if we're all a bit different there's really no reason to fuss.

Then we all said...

Well I bet that you're the kind of guy who eats his snickers upside-down,
Just to feel the veins on your tongue.
You seem like you're the kind of fella who flaunts it all over town,
While the rest of us just have our heads a-hung.
Yeah I think that you're the kind of man that no one wants around,
I bet you eat your snickers upside-down.

Thru the Night

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