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Do the Manson

The the merrier...
Do the Manson
Do the Jeffrey

Do The Manson
Do The Jeffrey

Do The Manson
Do The Jeffrey
Oh, OH
The the merrier...

It's the grinder ya can't handle my rugged rape
I shut up, with strips of masking tape
Ever since the pestilence me
I started to decapitate, that hated me
And, I'll murder you in cold blood for rent
Taxin' so people, niggas think I'm the president
So vote, or kid I'll cut your throat the scalpel
Then on the human flesh of a priest in a chapel
Filled with ghouls, your crashes
I'm baggin', niggas in my Dungeons and Dragons
Adventures, a fuckin' sicko on the sickest possible
I'll eat your colon, 'cause I'm with my mother's enavel
I had sex with all my ex
Then I chopped off there and arms
Now all I got are human
With a chainsaw, made for
To up the blood
I'll use your fuckin' face to mop the
So...

Do the Manson
Do the Dahmer

Do The Charles
Do The Dahmer

Do The Charles
Do The Jeffrey
The morbider the

I eats a maggot
I gay bash a
I knock boots with dirty prostitutes that look like Jimmy
Yo, I'm incurable like
I can't wait to myself with razor blades
Blood and guts, and guts, Mooney's body baggin'
They're to take me away haha!
to the Paddy wagon
Because they found my dead body
Now I'll be blendin your achilles
I'm sending some letters
To your family kid, letting them I got rid
Of your body after I you like a squid
Then straight to the bag, another dead fag for the garbage man
So the body to the garbage can
When it comes to another murderer kid I'm
The Warriors, leavin' niggas in a of euphoria
Back in the days when it came to I stick them
But nowadays the Ghoul eat the flesh of his
So, word to the lizard, this nigga's
From January to
I'm leavin' dismembered
Bitches get beaten, live the cretin
Got dead rot and cured ready to be eaten
With a knife and a fork, for any in New York
Take mine, and I'll have to outline your in chalk

Do the Manson
Do the Jeffrey

Do The Manson
Do The Jeffrey

Do The Charles
Do The Dahmer

Mad my call,
I got the ski mask, For I rob
come through your sink like the fucking Blob
The silent, violent, Ghoul is
My mind is darker, then Barker
The motherfucking stalker, sporting a
Blood stain human remains
A I pack when I hijack planes
So to ashes, dust to dust
I'll admit, shit, and I'll spit on your grave in disgust
So rest in pain, the human may releases
The type of shit to leave any nigga resting in
I clock loot, like a punk a guitar
While girls loose their virginity in the of my car
I went to Killers Anonymous, for my
I'm Santa Clause wishin' you a Merry

Do the Manson
Do the Jeffrey

Do The Manson
Do The Jeffrey

Do The Manson
Do The Jeffrey

Mad kid
Mad kid
Mad kid
Mad kid
Mad kid
Mad kid
I'm gonna you up
I'm gonna you up
I'm gonna you up!