cold: the air in our devs' 'puters
hard: the dick after we see our devs
goon to keep the dark from coming
feel the weight of the plat we owe

this: the song of bumps and schizos
hide the heart of who we are
making posts to wait for content
picky, whiny, bitching 'till we fall

AND WE ALL PUMP
AND WE'RE ALL BUMPING TOGETHER
TOGETHEEEEER

THOUGH THE CONTENT DRAUGHT
'TILL WE'RE POSTING KAVATS TOGETHER
TOGETHEEEEEER