Kill, Kill, Kill
Come on, just another
Spill, Spill, Spill
The blood of your fucking Brother
Last time,
(as if we all believe it)
Blood crimes
He loves to fucking watch it
No anesthetic, the fucking tears and screams
Eternally injected, the bitches eyes will gleam
Slowly dismember, "Oh God, when will I die?"
Fuchsia throat December, a dirty movie dies
Slash, Slash, Slash
speckled, freckled laugh
Bash, Bash, Bash
The body in the bath
Boom, Boom, Boom!
She loves to play with wrath
Blood consumed
She chose her fucking path
(repeat chorus)
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