Sta.sh
And it's your foot.
Love this x-acto knife
Isn't it cute
You wont be wearing flip flops
You won't wear slippers nor boots
Should I go down
Maybe I'll go across
Either way you're fucked
So quit trying to get cross
To the back of your ankles
I can hear vessels rip
You can feel them tear
Watch you slip, blood fly's in the air
So goodbye to your feet
In my freezer I shall keep
Maybe put them on a stick
On my way...lick, lick.
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