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Murder, Murder, Mur...Murder

Murder, Murder, Mur...Murder

First I plan my
on papes 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 better
pokus
I see the unlocked, I let myself 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 screaming I care
But I could give a less
Before she I grab her by her blood soaked hair
And tell her shit's be alright on my end
I'm glad it happened way
Back in my daughters life
Ain't it a that 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 gone cause we wanted you to die
Time to kiss your ass bye
ask why
Murder, Murder,
You never heard of in reverse
in the hearse
Now your gone cause we wanted you to die
Time to kiss ass good bye
ask why
It was Tuesday, 24th '97
Time on the clock
Thinking bout somebody to heaven
Or the
A fate of a soul 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 with the crow bar
So far the plans proof
Called from the phone
Got the message
on the scene
Kicked in the backdoor,
Looking for the family dog
Kicked em in the jaw with the boots
a couple teeth loose
Smacked em in the with my empty deuce deuce
I smile
Break his neck and watch him piss on tile
Never liked him the day he tried to play me vile,
And to bite me
Stab a steak knife in his
So much for that man's best
Now I'm all up in the and
In the masturbating
Cummin on the sheets and cases
Fuck that
She's a cunt and her mothers nothing but a slut
wait to seal her mouth shut
2:30 she returns home from
Nice blouse, tight
Business for this hooker for hire
Threw the to the table, said baby are you home
Didn't expect to see Bones we're
And reaching for the telephone to call the police
Strangled the chord, now deceased
In the process of her
fucked her for demonstration
Let her I know her many faces
Now she's in the closet
Hangin out with all the clothes
In the suffered a bloody nose
But I'm though
As I move to the bathroom to wash my
It's all of the plan
Don't think you see?
Murder, Murder,
You never heard of redrum in
Bodies in the
Now life's gone cause we wanted you to die
Time to kiss your ass bye
ask why