A Dirty Fuckn Murder (исполнитель: KidCrusher)

[Verse 1]
Suck my blood straight from my vein
Bite my skin I lick your flesh [bad word] the hole and rip your gut [bad word] you like a dirty [bad word] 
Digging up another grave [bad word] it fresh, [bad word] in the coffin [bad word] you with the [bad word] bones [bad word] you in the [bad word] dome

Fill the coffin with your blood
Swimming in the [bad word] flood
I like [bad word] when they're red
Dripping on my [bad word] head

Bust my nut into your eye
Kept on [bad word] till you cried
Stretch you tongue to lick my balls
Close the coffin leave you rotten

Lurking threw the [bad word] street
Through the night, through the night
Snatch you from the [bad word] street
Now your mine, now your mine

Hang you on the [bad word] wall
Make you scream make you shout
And show you what [bad word] [bad word] [bad word] you in the [bad word] brain
 [bad word] 
All these voices in my brain they keep screaming MURDER
I try to block them out but still I hear MURDER
Try to stay awake when I fall I wake to MURDER
Another [bad word] victim wrapped up in my freezer

[Verse 2]
I live my life sleeping in a [bad word] box
All day till the [bad word] sun goes down
Everybody says I'm a mother [bad word] freak
Licking blood off your feet
And killing kids off the street

Until the pigs show up, I'm like what?
Walk up what's up, stab him in the face
Pull [bad word] his gun out his pocket locket
Shot his partner through the mother [bad word] windscreen

Then I went home like look what I got
I took his [bad word] body as a mother [bad word] souvenir
Spent hours working at the mother [bad word] Mausoleum
Analysing bodies is the night job I got

Then my [bad word] boss just asked for a [bad word] test [bad word] [bad word] back with a [bad word] left breast
Then my boss giggles and I'm like what?
Still had the [bad word] severed head on my nut sack

How can I die when I'm already dead [bad word] and heaven both don't won't me
Slit my wrist but there's no blood
Cut my head off grow another
 [bad word] 
All these voices in my brain they keep screaming MURDER
I try to block them out but still I hear MURDER
Try to stay awake when I fall I wake to MURDER
Another [bad word] victim wrapped up in my freezer
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