Dedicated to O.M.
A little baby triangle thinks of suicide.
His little lovely family has left him at seaside.
Useless and abandoned, he wants to meet his death.
A little copper bullet will turn his brain to mess.
His fat and ugly mother hated him so much,
That every early morning she spitted in his lunch.
His father and his brother couldn't stand him too,
They left him in the Arctic and went to Malibu.
Oh, little baby triangle, your family is shit.
Now you have to drown or choke yourself with weed.
You have to jump in lava or leak electric fence.
It's very hard to kill yourself without any hands.
2015
His little lovely family has left him at seaside.
Useless and abandoned, he wants to meet his death.
A little copper bullet will turn his brain to mess.
His fat and ugly mother hated him so much,
That every early morning she spitted in his lunch.
His father and his brother couldn't stand him too,
They left him in the Arctic and went to Malibu.
Oh, little baby triangle, your family is shit.
Now you have to drown or choke yourself with weed.
You have to jump in lava or leak electric fence.
It's very hard to kill yourself without any hands.
2015
