Donald Dies. Out.
Raped in the butthole one more time
Horrific negros twists the mind
Dark, rutted, cold and hard to turn
Path of shit hole, feel it burn
Still life
Incarnation
Still life
Infamy

Hallucination
Heresy
Still you run, what's to come?
What's to be?

'Cause we rape you down without mercy
rape you down all summer night long
Feel us breathe upon your face
Feel us shift, every move we trace
rape you down without mercy
rape you down all summer night long, yeah