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Never out of fuel

always got something more

I pull it from my sleeve

deceive you on the spot

bound to my desires

they scream inside of me

when you least expect it

you got a mouth full of mud

watch me now, look at this

take a good, look at this

watch me now, look at this

take a good, look at this

fill you up, let you rot, dig you up

my sickth sense

make a plot, testify, cut me loose

my sickth sense

break the bones, save the guts, leave to dry

my sickth sense

cyanide, no surprise, homicide

my sickth sense

my sickth sense

would you suffer enough?

to please my simple mind

when you least deserve it

I feel I have earned it

watch me now, look at this

take a good, look at this

watch me now, look at this

take a good, look at this

fill you up, let you rot, dig you up

my sickth sense

make a plot, testify, cut me loose

my sickth sense

my sickth sense

my sickth sense

my sickth sense

my sickth sense