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Murder, Murder, Mur...Murder

Murder, Murder, Mur...Murder

First I my escape
Nothing on papes and leave the scene a trace
I'm lookin' in her face
But she see me
I'm
I head straight to her bedroom window for better
pokus
I see the door's unlocked, I let in
Head for her room, with plans of and mayhem
There she go, there that lay
on this earth to my dismay
to pay
Palms are sweaty, I'm about to
I the knife out of my belt and jab it in her stomach
Again, and again and now she's screaming like I
But I could give a fuck
Before she dies I grab her by her soaked hair
And tell her shit's be alright on my end
I'm it happened this way
in my daughters life again
Ain't it a shame it came to this
Life goes on except for one less
it a trip?
Murder, Murder,
You never of redrum in reverse
in the hearse
Now life's gone cause we wanted you to die
Time to kiss ass good bye
ask why
Murder, Murder,
You never of redrum 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 lies in my hands I
Now I'm dark clothes
Parked on the side
out the scenery
Make sure seeing me
As I move to the trunk of the car
Up to the back door the crow bar
So far the plans fool
Called the phone booth
Got the message
on the scene
Kicked in the backdoor,
for the family dog Thor
Kicked em in the jaw with the boots
Knocked a couple loose
Smacked em in the mouth my empty deuce deuce
Then I
Break his and watch him piss on kitchen tile
liked him since the day he tried to play me vile,
And to bite me
a steak knife in his head
So much for man's best friend
Now I'm all up in the and
In the bedroom
on the sheets and pillow cases
Fuck that
She's just a and her mothers nothing but a slut
Can't wait to her mouth shut
2:30 she returns home work
Nice blouse, tight
Business attire for this hooker for
Threw the keys to the table, baby are you home
Didn't expect to see Bones alone
And she's reaching for the telephone to call the
Strangled with the chord, now
In the process of her
Finger fucked her for
Let her know I her many faces
Now she's dead in the
Hangin out with all the winter
In the struggle suffered a bloody
But I'm straight
As I move to the to wash my hands
It's all of the plan
Don't think you see?
Murder, Murder,
You never heard of redrum in
Bodies in the
Now your life's gone we wanted you to die
to kiss your ass good bye
ask why