Bela fujoshi's dead

Oh, fuck

Woah

Oh, yeah

Face off without your face

No confirmation

A hole inside your skull

That's trepanation

Did you really think you stood a chance against me?

'Cause I'm a little piece of shit

And I fight dirty

Pull my left to the right

And I take it down

Oh

I think you really ought to know

That I'm a dangerous foe

Yeah

Let's do it again

(Growling)

Yeah!

Alright, alright, alright

Crammed in the back

With a pickled up pair

Yeah I know it's not fair

But the flesh is killing the air

We gotta get them outta here

Yeah

Oh, you saw something you shouldn't have

Something you shouldn't know

You know something you failed to grasp

And that's B-O-B-O

Unh!