Let me tell you something, son
When your spirit is floating down that tunnel, towards the light
You know what's behind the light?
It's not God, it's me!
And I'm gonna kick your poncey soul
All the way back down the tunnel
'till you choke on your own fucked up ribs!
Now
Wake the fuck up!

Caspa!
Fuck!

Oh, fuck me

Fuck!

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And bitches all love me 'cause I'm fucking Caspa
Fucking shit, hehehe

Fuck!
Oh, fuck me

Fuck!

Oh, fuck me

Fuck!

Let me tell you something, son
When your spirit is floating down that tunnel, towards the light
You know what's behind the light?
It's not God, it's me!
And I'm gonna kick your poncey soul
All the way back down the tunnel
'till you choke on your own fucked up ribs!
Now
Wake the fuck up!