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Murder, Murder, Mur...Murder

Murder, Murder, Mur...Murder

First I plan my
Nothing on and leave the scene without a trace
I'm lookin' dead in her
But she see me
I'm
I head straight to her bedroom window for focus
pokus
I see the door's unlocked, I let in
Head for her room, with plans of and mayhem
There she go, there bitch lay
Living on this to my dismay
to pay
Palms are sweaty, I'm about to
I grab the knife out of my and jab it in her stomach
Again, and again and now she's like I care
But I could give a fuck
Before she dies I grab her by her blood soaked
And tell her gonna be alright on my end
I'm glad it happened way
Back in my daughters life
Ain't it a shame it came to this
Life goes on for one less bitch
it a trip?
Murder, Murder,
You never heard of in reverse
Bodies in the
Now your life's gone we wanted you to die
Time to kiss ass good bye
ask why
Murder, Murder,
You never heard of in reverse
in the hearse
Now your life's gone cause we you to die
Time to your ass good bye
ask why
It was Tuesday, December '97
Time on the 1:11
Thinking bout somebody to heaven
Or the
A of a soul lies in my hands I suppose
Now I'm wearing dark
Parked on the street
Peepin out the
sure nobody seeing me
As I move to the trunk of the car
Up to the back with the crow bar
So far the plans proof
Called from the booth
Got the message
Nobody's on the
in the backdoor, 1:34
Looking for the family dog
Kicked em in the jaw with the work
a couple teeth loose
Smacked em in the mouth with my deuce deuce
I smile
Break his neck and watch him on kitchen tile
Never him since the day he tried to play me vile,
And tried to me
Stab a steak knife in his
So for that man's best friend
Now I'm all up in the and
In the bedroom
Cummin on the sheets and cases
that bitch
She's just a cunt and her nothing but a slut
Can't to seal her mouth shut
she returns home from work
Nice blouse, shirt
Business attire for this hooker for
Threw the keys to the table, baby are you home
Didn't to see Bones we're alone
And she's reaching for the to call the police
Strangled the chord, now deceased
In the of her suffocation
Finger fucked her for
Let her I know her many faces
Now she's dead in the
Hangin out with all the winter
In the struggle suffered a bloody
But I'm though
As I move to the bathroom to wash my
all part of the plan
Don't you understand see?
Murder, Murder,
You heard of redrum in reverse
Bodies in the
Now life's gone cause we wanted you to die
Time to your ass good bye
ask why