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A transcription of YWNBAW lyrics for archival purposes:

You Will Never Be A Woman

Shut The Fuck Up
Kill yourself. Please, please kill yourself. You should really kill yourselves. Please, please kill yourself.
You should really
Poo poo pee pee penis and vagina
Women with dicks and weak men with vaginas
So fucking delicate like Mommy's fine china,
If you have complaints please wait your turn and line up
I got a message for these little fags tryna
Be a mama's boy, and a teacher's pet,
Pimple face ass-wipe looking like they just had a
Gynecologist stick five fingers in your ass.
No lube, so what's you gonna do
If you're number one shove it up your ass and make it number two
Ladies getting mad in the comments and I'm hearing that you think it was a typo with these red lines and periods.
Haha no comma bitches with their self-esteem get out of the sauna
My shit lies in the sewers, closing the hatch
I only joke about diseases, a reference that only you can catch - yo, OMG
And if you think you're fucking grown up
Keep breathing heavy with your keyboard and fedora
Hands around your dick with a kung-fu grip
Stroke it back and forth to My Little Pony clips, bitch
Go outside and ride a bike or something
And get laughed at by kids that remind you that you are nothing
And then get by every car or truck that ever passes
Your life flashes before your eyes, oh wait that's your Google glasses
Never mind faggot, I'll just pick your ass up and take you to the closest sign faggot
I'm not done yet, you get up and you go home, sit at your computer and open up Google chrome
And then look at tutorials on how to hang yourself at home
And then you can hang yourself
Is is that the end of the story? Hahahahaha! No, son.
Kill yourself, please please kill yourself, you should really kill yourselves, please please kill yourself, you should really kill yourselves
I got a little anal cream for that asshole.
 
Hi trannies

You will never be a real woman. You have no womb, you have no ovaries, you have no eggs. You are a homosexual man twisted by drugs and surgery into a crude mockery of nature’s perfection.

All the “validation” you get is two-faced and half-hearted. Behind your back people mock you. Your parents are disgusted and ashamed of you, your “friends” laugh at your ghoulish appearance behind closed doors.

Men are utterly repulsed by you. Thousands of years of evolution have allowed men to sniff out frauds with incredible efficiency. Even trannies who “pass” look uncanny and unnatural to a man. Your bone structure is a dead giveaway. And even if you manage to get a drunk guy home with you, he’ll turn tail and bolt the second he gets a whiff of your diseased, infected axe wound.

You will never be happy. You wrench out a fake smile every single morning and tell yourself it’s going to be ok, but deep inside you feel the depression creeping up like a weed, ready to crush you under the unbearable weight.

Eventually it’ll be too much to bear - you’ll buy a rope, tie a noose, put it around your neck, and plunge into the cold abyss. Your parents will find you, heartbroken but relieved that they no longer have to live with the unbearable shame and disappointment. They’ll bury you with a headstone marked with your birth name, and every passerby for the rest of eternity will know a man is buried there. Your body will decay and go back to the dust, and all that will remain of your legacy is a skeleton that is unmistakably male.

This is your fate. This is what you chose. There is no turning back.
 
LAST I HEARD, YOU COWARDS WAS HAVIN' SEX WITH THE SAME SEX
I SHOW NO LOVE
EMPTY OUT, AND THROW MORE
HOW YOU GONNA EXPLAIN BONING A MAN?
EVEN IF WE SQUASH THE BEEF, I AIN'T TOUCHIN' YOUR HAND
 
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