Like Pouring Salt On A Slug Songtext - The Cumshots

Like Pouring Salt On A Slug - The Cumshots

Payback!
Come on!

My fists two bullets,
Just ripping through your face
Is that your cheekbone exploding
Like a pane of glass

Porcelain under my fist
Cutting through my knuckles like razors
I really should have killed you,
But I think I'll pass

Like pouring salt on a slug
It's the pain not the fact that you'll die
You are nothing but a bug
That I'm torturing slowly

Like pouring salt on a slug
I am truth and you are a liar
Your grave has already been dug
Don't take it so poorly

Isn't it ironic
How you want to scream but you can't
I've got your tongue in my hand
And still you're able to taste

Your blood filling your lungs.
Guess your body has become a betrayal.
I'm just a humble cleaner.
You, my friend, you're waste

Like pouring salt on a slug
It's the pain not the fact that you'll die
You are nothing but a bug
That I'm torturing slowly

Like pouring salt on a slug
I am truth and you are a liar
Your grave has already been dug
Don't take it so poorly


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