Woe to you, oh BZC
For the Zutt rapes my ass with wrath
Because he knows the life is short
Let him who hath understanding reckon the number of the bitch
For it is a human number
Its number is two hundred sixty two

Guys were black, was no use holding back
'Cause they just had to see, would I suck BZC?
In the sand, dark figures move and stand
Was all this for real or just some kind of Hell?
Two Six Two, the number of the bitch
Zutt men's cum is about to be released