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Murder, Murder, Mur...Murder

Murder, Murder, Mur...Murder

First I my escape
Nothing on and leave the scene without a trace
I'm lookin' in her face
But she see me
I'm
I head straight to her bedroom for better focus
Hokus
I see the door's unlocked, I let in
Head for her room, with of murder and mayhem
There she go, that bitch lay
Living on this to my dismay
to pay
Palms are sweaty, I'm to vomit
I grab the knife out of my belt and jab it in her
Again, and again and now she's screaming like I
But I could give a fuck
Before she dies I grab her by her blood soaked
And tell her shit's be alright on my end
I'm glad it this way
in my daughters life again
Ain't it a shame it came to this
Life goes on except for one bitch
Ain't it a
Murder, Murder,
You never heard of redrum in
Bodies in the
Now your life's gone we wanted you to die
Time to kiss ass good bye
ask why
Murder, Murder,
You heard of redrum in reverse
in the hearse
Now your gone cause we wanted you to die
Time to kiss your ass bye
ask why
It was Tuesday, December '97
Time on the 1:11
Thinking bout sending somebody to
Or the
A fate of a lies in my hands I suppose
Now I'm dark clothes
Parked on the side
Peepin out the
sure nobody seeing me
As I to the trunk of the stolen car
Up to the back door with the bar
So far the plans fool
Called the phone booth
Got the message
Nobody's on the
in the backdoor, 1:34
Looking for the dog Thor
Kicked em in the jaw the work boots
a couple teeth loose
Smacked em in the mouth with my empty deuce
I smile
Break his neck and watch him piss on kitchen
Never liked him since the day he to play me vile,
And tried to me
Stab a steak knife in his
So much for man's best friend
Now I'm all up in the and
In the masturbating
Cummin on the sheets and cases
Fuck that
She's just a cunt and her mothers nothing but a
Can't wait to seal her mouth
2:30 she home from work
Nice blouse, tight
Business attire for this hooker for
Threw the to the table, said baby are you home
expect to see Bones we're alone
And reaching for the telephone to call the police
Strangled the chord, now deceased
In the process of her
Finger her for demonstration
Let her know I her many faces
Now she's dead in the
out with all the winter clothes
In the struggle a bloody nose
But I'm straight
As I move to the bathroom to my hands
It's all of the plan
think you understand see?
Murder, Murder,
You never heard of in reverse
in the hearse
Now your life's gone we wanted you to die
to kiss your ass good bye
ask why