yooo helllo i know you by seeing ypur art (discord yk i dont wanna tell the user bc it might too much or sum idk) ty for the follow moot

I've got you now, I'll show you allI'll kick out the chair, let you dangle slowIn the back of the bus, all of usLike the coats in cloak roomsAnd if you rise again, take a form I knowThe river will boil, then overflowAnd the houses you're hauntingWill tremble with temporal hoodooI don't know about youBut I am hellbent, I know what it is that I must doClose your eyes when we kiss'Cause I'm prepared to set myself on fire for thisYou will drop on all foursGet down, show me what you're good forSass mouth, pink bellied I perceiveAnd for this your naughty deedI'm throwing you over my bony kneeSo don't cry, don't scream good lordYou always knew what you're in forMy belt unbuckles so believeYou grubby little thingI'm throwing you over my bony kneeLife is damned, doomed, and dismalYou're fated to be a victimYou're gonna loseAnd no matter who you are, it's out there and it's gonna getchaIn your tender place when you're safe at homeThere's a tombstone that waits of your very ownWhile you're rutting like beastsIn the sheets of my sterilized roomIn your comfy bed, air-conditioned carThere are vapors and toxins to get you allIn the water you drink, in the air that you breatheIn the soil under your shoeI don't know about youBut I am at peace, I know what it is that I must doI hope you are sitting down, dearCome hell or high water, this sick world will know I was hereYou will drop on all foursGet down, show me what you're good forSass mouth, pink bellied I perceiveAnd for this your naughty deedI'm throwing you over my bony kneeSo don't cry, don't scream good lordYou always knew what you're in forMy belt unbuckles so believeYou grubby little thingI'm throwing you over my bony kneeWe know where you sleep (You will drop on all fours)We know where you sleep (Get down, show me what you're good for)We know where you sleep (Sass mouth, pink-bellied I perceive)We know, we know (And for this, your naughty deed, I'm throwing you over my bony knee)We know where you sleep (So don't cry, don't scream good Lord)We know where you sleep (You always knew what you're in for)We know where you sleep (My belt unbuckles so believe)We know, we know (You grubby little thing, I'm throwing you over my bony knee)We know where you sleepWe know where you sleepWe know where you sleepWe know, we knowWe know where you sleepWe know where you sleepWe know where you sleepWe know, we knowWe know where you sleepWe know where you sleepWe know where you sleepWe know, we know