I am the rust
I am the must
I am the crust
On a mustard jar
I am the disease
I am the lice
I’m Satan’s hairy fingers
And I don’t smell nice
I am the Rust x2
I am the poison
I am mold
The festering peach
That shouldn’t be sold
I am heartache
I am stress
I’m the day old puke on a fat girls dress
I am the rustx3
Things fall apart but I remain
Grieving, nausea, headache pain
Chaos spiral on the chemical plane
Sucking pube hairs from your drain
(Guitar solo)
I am the Rustx2
I am the puss
I am the cum
Anal infection
Haemorrhoidal scum
I am AIDS
I am the dirt
I am the bullet
That killed Kurt
I am the rust x3