Supercool
Scorches like freezer burn
Supercoolness
Yeah I'm sickly sad with a hind of mad

Who handcarved my life
Was it Mrs. Claus or Christ
With allegiance
Or a grim reaper's grief
I didn't know how to sneeze
When he or she 'God blessed me'
Or did my tongue just lick
A crumb of luck

Supercool
Scorches like freezer burn
Supercoolness
Yeah I'm petrified
With a hint of scared

The oddness of me
Is one in a Godzillian
My baptism certificate said that
Drenched by a water dagger,
No intent to stab
My sweat reconciled its quench

Supercool
Scorches like freezer burn
Supercoolness
Yeah I'm disheveled
With a hint of mess

Sophistication knows no perfection
You jinxed it, my ego

Supercool
Scorches like freezer burn
Supercoolness
Yeah it hurts real neat
Superneat

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