You Make My Heart Go Brrrt (Patreon)

It's finished!Idk, ya'll; I think it's pretty good as long as you enjoy the forbidden sounds ^_^

Listening suggestions: No brain-floss panning here, so use the beefiest speakers you have; the end of the song should feel like someone is giving you chest compressions.

Down, down raze this townFuck-off gun gone tear it downNo Union Jack identifiedLet's go boys, it's time to die

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Air Force can't retire me cuz Congress dont wahn fire meCuz boys come when I go

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You can't kill a legend, think the Air Force be forgettin'Think the lightning's bed be wettin'And I don't think I need mention that IDon't need stealth when ICaught em like a pup, yeahThought I mess you upBut you think I'll let you know me 'cause you're simpin' like a cuckLike a vulture whippin' guns IRun a couple fadesWith an automatic fiendAt six-thousand beats a minuteFuck off boy you know I win itSlap a cookie at meCall me sassy, call me sussySuck my toes and kiss my —Know you love me when I whip you like a hussy, now I'm-

God.I'm fucking godFuck you with a 30-millimeter roto-cannonGot more pop than Steve ObannonDesert Storm and Iraq 2Electric-gun-run-boogalooThirty-five can SUCK MY DICKWEAK-BLOOD PLANES MAKE ME SICKLET A BITCH COME STEP RIGHT TO METHREE-K-REASONS WHY I WON'T BE—

I can't be killedI got so much more blood to spillSince Congress doesn't have the will, I will be stayingBitch be praying when I putThe fear of God from me to youI am the angel winged and brave for all the years that Freedom's ringingSpread my wings like angels singingDon't fear missiles when I'm tankyPAWG-ass plane can take her spankings

Down, down raze this town,Fuck-off gun gone tear it down.No Union Jack identified,It looks like it's my time to die

I make your heart go

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