When I was 665 I had a normal life House a cat a pretty wife Uniform and tie I lived to work, loved fashion style
When I was 665 I used to clone my life Everday was just the same Uniform and tie Selling soul on sale for salary
When I was 665 I had a routine life Used to wake at ten to six And go to bed at twentythree Uniform and tied When I was 665
Typing on the keyboard Staring at the monitor Answer to the telephone Dressed up in the uniform Toner breath, ringing head Now it’s time for coffee break When I was 665 I had this kind of life
Now that I am 666 Stapler pierces all my skin Dip the pen in bloody ink Falsifying the balance sheets Underdesktop secretaries Make my day un-ordinary Spend my time on porno site Now that I am 6 3 times
Now that I am 6 3 times I got an open freaky mind Dressed in black, farts of fire I feel a hell inside Each day is lunatic Happiness in being sick Egocentric random style ‘cause I am 6 3 times
Now that I am 666 I go to bed at 6 I don’t wake up until it’s 6 Taste my veins I’m cool and sick
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Don’t forget to feed the cat Don’t forget to feed the cat Don’t forget to feed the cat