The Bastard Stench letra

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?

S.S.S. - Letras

• Articolo 41
• Merry Christmasss
• Oil And Water
• The Bastard Stench
• Thrash With a Small Moustache
• Toxic Bee
• Waiting Game