User Cyclops
verse1: Theres Mr Mangle he was caught in a vine he followed the leader but now he's flipped out he had a good angle sleeping with angel She slipped into failure and she so burnt out and out chorus1: pound it out nail it down pound it out put it in the ground pound it out nail it down pound it out so tribal verse2 there'really no reason for tribal treason they speak of this freedom as they feed on her lust and butt chorus2: pound it out nail it down pound it out fill it it up pound it out melt it down pound it out so tribal verse3: Suck up to danger like an octapuss stranger. chorus3: pound it out nail it down pound it out melt it down pound it out and put it in the ground pound it out so tribal end
