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(now..)
(come here, sweetheart.)
(don’t worry, i will bite ya’ ! ha_haha.)

ever since the days’ begun
she was my [?], but i’m a regular son
(i said..)
escaping from those chains and cuffs
might [?]…
she ain’t saying much, that’s why she is my favorite one

ever since we laced them drugs; still look in her eyes
you making_ hating on love? ‘cuz i’m watching all these razors cut
stick in this blade in her gut. ..might [?]
she ain’t saying much, that’s why she is my favorite one

you shouldn’t have trusted me. i’m not who you thought i was
but that’s completely fine with me, it’s the same with you, you f_ckin’ sl_t
but.. instеad of being f_cked by sevеral different people, my secret was that i love k!lling babies, i’m f_ckin’ evil

i can’t wait to see you – when you’re bleeding, and we’re equal
or i’ll just pass by your house.. and through a grenade through your window
but, i’d much rather put that grenade, inside you_know_where
cover my ears and watch your f_cking guts blow everywhere. (s..hahhahaa)_
you little f_ckin’ piece a’ sh_t, b_tch, you’re better off dead
she was my favorite one. so, i’m cutting off, and preservin’ her head
you’re gonna see the real me.. when i put on this mask, and leather gloves
then i stick a broken bottle up your ass

i hate these f_cking girls so much
they’re but nothing but f_cking sl_ts (sl_ts)
tie you up and spill your guts
won’t close your lips? i’ll sew them shut

“suspect”. who k!lled that b_tch? it wasn’t me (yes, it was!)
no sh_t, you stupid idiot. f_ck your kid. i love that b_tch
you did? no sh_t. no way i’m gonna sit and tragic (why not?)
he thinks i’m a f_ggot. i’ll take his neck, grab it, and smash his cranium_
keep him away from me. i’ll stab him. (œahhoee),.

is this really it? all that i was meant to do..?
blame it all on a dead b_tch, until’ my life is through
i lost my mind. changed my life, stopped to rewind
i hate my wife. xyz, full of resentment, images of her decapitated head
made up my mind..
maybe a new wife? yeah right
where’s my dad’s butcher knife at?

who’s got a time machine, so i can go back..
do you really think i would not slap that hoe any less?
that doesn’t make any sense! this is all i’m good at
making a f_cking mess out of everything
‘_weird sound _ crying_”
ever since the days’ begun
she was my [?], but i’m a regular son
(i said..)
escaping from those chains and cuffs
might beat the k!llers’ wife…
she ain’t saying much, that’s why she is my favorite one

b_tches comes, b_tches go
get yourself a b_tch. come to my town
now i’m feeling visible, now i feel invincible
there’s a chloroform rack (covers her mouth)
where did all the victims go? in the biggest hole (up in my house)
yeah/yess, this sl_t is tied down, as i unb_tton my blouse
yes, i said my blouse, as i l!ck the pill dust stuck in my couch

drive to work, we were supposed to hang…
grab the shirt, then i choked her_ dang
had her draped, by the ropes and chains
had her hurt. all this emotional pain..
wasn’t bad at first, but now they won’t go away
cry till’ i die, but it drove me insane
tryna’ to decide, what knife, to poke in her brain
going ‘side, go for rides..
but i won’t be insane
sat in the back of victoria lane
tryna’ have s_x with some vegetables
[?]
with extraterrestrials, and faster in vain
tie her up in a confession booth_ no remorse for her sanity
[?]
[?]
g_ge_get_get in the car, put her/poke it in
cut the tits, straight off some h_rny b_tch
and put a limp d_ck [?]
i’m only on the dark web, so.. i wanna get rich
[?]
he said she’s nauseous_ by p_rn and jizz
she can get in the compartment.. of the storage
talkin’ knife n’ the armpit [?]
drop a lot of vomit, on the porcelain
when i’m trying up.. [?]
i’m not captain [?], but the murder rap begins
wanna be a d_ckhead? i’ll circumcise your sh_t

[it just continues.. too hard for me to say what’s being said, and i’m tired, might finish this later.]

- el douchebag

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