Evil Gods Applaud/Bi-Polar Soul Kontroller

[Verse 1]
You're in the park, pecking swans
You see more head than Vietnam, if it up and be a mom
At the pond, let me think you just a dog
You know the story virgins and gory
Men straight up Peter Lorre
Disaster day and I masticate on the palace play
Thrown like life is great but it ain't
I should sniff [?] lose a lot of weight
I live for the minute, running like Tony Bennett
You see a face scan, Indian stop less splatter tiles
On slide, I'll slaughter all the child's, you're dead without a trial
I swear on balls clean to voodoo dolls
When you smell doodoo in the hall of these slowly fall
Faint in turn pale, wake up in jail
Just like the fucking Chippendale need ample your homie bail
This young Christian Slater's a hater of your major
And fight white girls over to meet a laker and nightmares cunt
When you're sleeping in hum and [?] dumb slut like Kimberly Drummond
I promote the man with the head of the goat
I don't touch, I grope, and bash your skull
In with the bar of soap, now you're hunched like the Pope
Listen to my verbs, I plan to motor herbs
Who plan to disturb