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sunshine christo - hydrochloric acid lyrics
[intro]
it was not a pretty sight
[chorus: swampk!ll]
[?]
[verse: sunshine christo]
slash off your face with the blade like a butcher
i can’t do this alone, i need you to be an onlooker
i led him to the woods where we were all alone
then i swung the blade and it tore through his bones
i don’t give a f_ck, man, ’cause this is what happened
need to destroy the proof, give me hydrochloric acid
i’m so unfazed by the d_mn passing
i did it for money, not any other reasons, i’m not a s_d_st, i’m not a heathen
how can murder be wrong when it’s a natural reaction?
i caved in his hеad like a d_mn mattress
cut from a differеnt cloth, i’m from a different wardrobe
blowing up households like one of obama’s drones
running for help, you won’t find any
you can call the cops, but you won’t find many
slash off your face with the blade like a butcher
i can’t do this alone, i need you to be an onlooker
i led him to the woods where we were all alone
then i swung the blade and it tore through his bones
i don’t give a f_ck, man, this is what happened
need to destroy the proof, give me hydrochloric acid
i’m so unfazed by his d_mn passing
i did it for money, not any other reason
i’m not a s_d_st, i’m not a d_mn heathen
how can murder be wrong when it’s a natural reaction?
i caved in his head just like a d_mn mattress
cut from a different cloth, from a different wardrobe
blowing up households like one of obama’s drones
[chorus: swampk!ll]
[?]
[outro: sunshine christo]
slash off your face with the blade like a butcher
i can’t do this alone, i need you to be an onlooker
i led him to the woods where we were all alone
then i swung the blade and it tore through his bones
i don’t give a f_ck, man, ’cause this is what happened
need to destroy the proof, give me hydrochloric acid
i’m so unfazed by the d_mn passing
i did it for money, not any other reasons, i’m not a s_d_st, i’m not a heathen
how can murder be wrong when it’s a natural reaction?
i caved in his head like a d_mn mattress
cut from a different cloth, i’m from a different wardrobe
blowing up households like one of obama’s drones
running for help, you won’t find any
you can call the cops, but you won’t find many
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