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Nature of man to do the things he did to person In plain scattered throughout the house was a array of human remains It's so macabre, so bizarre, so deviant, we can't look away His was Ed Gein
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Ed Gein on Halloween I'm They be on the phone, but everytime I meet 'em don't even say shit Knowing every single get up on my nerves, and I be giving face an incision off a wrong decision now you walkin' this buildin faceless this, bullet to the [?] head, [?] How the fuck you my trust when I trust the mother fuckers on my damn team Darkness finna come any [?] [?] it sicker maybe it's the Brainsick in me You one of the ones, fuck that, you ain't the only one with a gun Wouldn't you with my life, always had you up on my side even I'm rollin' one Raised up at the Park with the T-Rex, you ain't knowin' one a nigga couple bitches, took him out the ditches couldn't say I owe you one But that's a different [?], get all big headed I the shit up out a perpetrator not boring like a fuckin' record You the of nigga that'll run away and then cry to the detective And I'm the one to be cramped up in a hotel suspected Bodies hangin' in the corner with the and yes I am a fiend Put a [?] [?] And doin' all the type of shit that you muthafuckas saw in your I mean, cut 'em up a wallpaper with your titties Don't if I'm all out we can go out get plenty Hang out with brains out the bang bang no chiddy walk up on him in the broad day in a hallway with the 50 Get me, but I [?] trippy, when I shot through dickies, but I [?] shitty, But I'm not so so But you run around with your chest out on thug Like them niggas be like fuck that, so what I been before Turn your leg into a lamp; I'm o Shit Hoe lookin' like an alien type tramp; Alfy Beat off, cut feet off for fun And trust you really want none with the one Ed
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Investigators were stunned and appalled to discover this incredible collection of body objects. Uh, and among the things they were bowls had been made from the tops of human skulls And then found what looked like trinkets, but it was like a of nipples from breasts, all on a string They found a shade pole that was made from a set of of women's And they had other body parts there. Then you'd go out what would be like a room and they found furniture A lamp shade was made out of human skin, a chairs we upholstered in human skin They found masks, Gein had flayed the skin from the heads of victims and them and stuffed them with paper and hung on the wall as decorations Hanging the rafters, upside down, with her off and gutted like a deer His was Ed Gein