Corpse Party
I ll go download illegal games from illegal websites ,
get my location tracked and webcam hacked.
No pressure inside my chest it's just my wrecked head,
I wanna tear u apart and swallow these left over shreds,
Now it's just me and ur corpse,
Letting those webcam run, while putting the gun inside those fake buns.
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