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(Some of you people listen to this music like this shit is funny Man this shit ain't funny I have a problem And I need help I mean goddamn look at me Just look at me) Godamn, look at me, I'm a mess I mean, what the hell is happening these days I don't want to hurt people it's just my mind II can't control myself Argh Sitting by a dumpster on a dark and rainy night I'm killing in a alie ain't a soul in site There's rain pouring down on my blood stained clothes Trembling and shaking cause I just don't know What's going on with the feeling right inside me Body parts are rotting in the dumpster right beside me I don't know who I killed or even why I did it The last thing I remember I was sitting in my kitchen |
Now I'm more covered in blood and I'm fucking soaking wet I got a human heart on a chain around my neck My mind is rotting and my thoughts are decayed A sick imagination in a blood stained brain So I stand up rain beats off my face So I get my hatchet and I put it on my waist Take off my mask and I put it on to place There ain't no time to waist it's blood I wanna taste I walk into a diner that's open all night There ain't nobody in there but the cook and his wife Walked to the place and they're scared as hell I jump over the counter and they start to yell I tell the bitch to shut her mouth And stay the fuck still Grab the cook's head Plant his face on the grill And as I press harder I can smell flesh burnin Took a hatchet to his neck the blood starts squirtin Bbody hits the floor, his heads still fryin His wife lays on the headless body and she's cryin |
Grabbed her by the hair bit out her throat She gasps for air and the bitch starts to choke I leave her to die while I grab the cooks head I slice off his cheek and I put it in some bread Cut off their fingers put em in the deep fryer I ate em' on the counter while I light the place on fire Leave the burning building In search of more victims If anybody steps into my path I'm gonna kill em Got a pocket full of bibles in my trench coat A bloody lunchbox filled with noses and throats Hacked up fragments of brain stuck in my hair A mayonnais jar filled with bit off ears Man I'm in tears (Chorus - repeat 4X) My mind is rotting and my thoughts are decayed A sick imagination in a blood stained brain |
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