Death Hippie by Toblakai Lyrics

The tale of a man concealed
Forsaken within his 20m²
Always fucked up in worn-out yoga pants
No shoes found in his belongings
Vegan blood of rage rushes through his veins
Killing people for the sake of animals
They all call him by his middle name
The job-center worker's final boss

Said to be on food-stamps since '84
Reaping working-class money is just fine
Vegan blood of rage is rushing through his veins
Spinal fluid ripped from the bong
They all call him by his middle name
And he's always moving in for the full-blown kill

Never accept a tab from him
It will decompose your organs from withing
Holes in the brain and in the nose
Yes, death will be really close
They all call him by his middle name
They all call him by his middle name
They all call him by his middle name
Jack the bong reaper