I m your Beetaljuice

Scream three times, bitch, and I'm right here!
Crawled out of a dirty puddle where the demons fuck.
I am your Beetlejuice, in striped pants,
Thought it’d be a fairy tale? You'll get fucking fear!
I eat flies for breakfast, take a shit right in the fireplace,
I am the master in this fucking house now.
My humor is black as Satan's asshole,
Take off your tight pants, you motherfucker!


One, two, three...
Wipe your dick!

Припев
I am your Beetlejuice! Fucking up the party!
We're dancing on bones like condoms in a basket!
I am your Beetlejuice! Run for your lives!
My crazy ugly face will destroy you all!


Knocking from the basement, fucking your brains on the fly,
Your girlfriend moans when I climb ahead.
What fucking exorcist? He went the fuck to sleep!
I will wind your guts around the chandelier!
Spinning the roulette, tearing off heads,
Shoving firecrackers right into a cat's ass.

Припев
I am your Beetlejuice! Fucking up the party!
We're dancing on bones like condoms in a basket!
I am your Beetlejuice! Run for your lives!
My crazy ugly face will destroy you all!


Bug-juice! Bug-juice! Go fuck yourself, son!
I press the button, the rock begins!
You are all dead, and I'm more alive than the living,
Kicking balls with my foot, punching in the gut!



Припев
I am your Beetlejuice! Fucking up the party!
We're dancing on bones like condoms in a basket!
I am your Beetlejuice! Run for your lives!
My crazy ugly face will destroy you all!


That's it, it's fucked, the movie is over.
Go fuck yourselves, I'm going to the grave.


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