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killthought - cold poison lyrics

[intro: “matt walsh”]
vegan beef tastes like soggy rubber!
[coldpoison]
shut the f*ck up
[“matt walsh”]
tastes like a piece of yoga mat!
[coldpoison]
yooou done?
[“matt walsh”]
it makes no sense to make foods that looks and tastes like murder!
[coldpoison]
where the f*ck’s my glock?
[“matt walsh”]
if we are animals ourselves, shouldn’t we be apart of this natural process?
[coldpoison]
one bullet? …that’s all i need

[verse 1: coldpoison]
hey there matt, hate your guts! i’m coldpoison!
i heard you flex on manhood, like yours ain’t carved outta porcelain’!
you walsh your mouth with a counterfeit d’angelo wine
but the taste ferments waste when you grape us with lies

this walrus is the worst at taking down his prey
you’re a vulture, who thirsts for bodies lost in decay
masculinity hurts when we progress on philosophy?
come take an upfront lesson in biology:
when i scope, bullet to the throat, in line with plitch
you’re not the first matt i’ve destroyed in a diss
blood bursts through your arteries, right where your heart*would*be
if you had a f*cking ounce of empathy in place of hollow mockery!

your larynges could feed an endless cafeteria
but no calories in your backbone to feed a piece of bacteria!
it’s unfortunate, bill andersen, can’t identify as logical
even riley can’t grip the kn*b that makes you too comical

[chorus: coldpoison]
wrist c*cked, death*grip, red dot
sophistry stuck in a trip knot
sight’s locked, smooth swing, swift shot, done
heart stops, bullet*bound, a hole in one

k!llthought your brainrot, deadlocked
bloodrush, skull*crack, climax, body drops
climate*changes in my drill spot, k!llshot, with a jammed gun
erased without a bucket of lead, i only need one

[verse 2: coldpoison]
and your debates can’t get weaker, half your shtick is slapstick
you talk like a preacher, were you r**** by a catholic?
eager to be a teacher, but your operating procedure
to avoid deeper meanings that freak your mind into seizures
silly faces, stern tone*of*voice, as you stand and gloat
equivocate, ambiguate, retort back with anecdote
but credit where it’s due, your use of “if’s” are acceptable
just don’t tell jordan peterson that you give hypotheticals

’cause if you did, well wait, i can’t finish that thought
like how you can’t win debates without the goalpost being sought
your lifeline is hyperbole, you’d die lacking it, certainly
my specialty is surgically dissecting sophists perfectly

arguments built on sand can’t withstand reason’s weight
extend them to humans, the logic disintegrates
like taste*pleasure, an absurd reason to take a life
one you’d never accept in the human context, right?

and that’s not a concession vegan food taste like garbage
just that the implication you’re suggesting justifies carnage
you mentioned concentration camps, and like to talk of self*deception
but don’t think we didn’t see the connection

you feel guilty and filthy when you support them everyday
and until these thoughts build the dissonance to wash them away
you really justify with silly impetus in what you say
your diligence to willful ignorance, set to get slayed

and your point about cannibalism? i couldn’t think of a worse one
the more i heard you talk the more i thought “this nerd’s dumb!”
like saying if you want to make the case shooting people was immoral
you wouldn’t get kids nerf guns for them to play*quarrel
you conflate the taking of a life with trivial taste
claiming “meat is murder” contradicts foods that we replace?
that’s like sayin’ readin’ crime novels makes you crave homicide
we copy the shape, not the slaughter inside

[chorus: coldpoison]
wrist c*cked, death*grip, red dot
sophistry stuck in a trip knot
sight’s locked, smooth swing, swift shot, done
heart stops, bullet*bound, a hole in one

k!llthought your brainrot, deadlocked
bloodrush, skullcrack, climax, body drops
climate*changes in my drill spot, k!llshot, with a jammed gun
erased without a bucket of lead, i only need one

[bridge: coldpoison]
and matt, i don’t hate you
i f*cking despise you
that’s why i had to bury you alive
you really didn’t have enough will to survive

here lies matt walsh
september 7th, 2025
he will either be forgotten
or else carry his legacy as evil scum

[chorus: coldpoison]
wrist c*cked, death*grip, red dot
sophistry stuck in a trip knot
sight’s locked, smooth swing, swift shot, done
heart stops, bullet*bound, a hole in one

k!llthought your brainrot, deadlocked
bloodrush, skullcrack, climax, body drops
climate*changes in my drill spot, k!llshot, with a jammed gun
erased without a bucket of lead, i only need one

[outro: coldpoison]
imagine being a famous political commentator…
and god genetically stuck you with looking like a disney side*character!

- cold poison lyrics

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