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Psycho Killer

Album: Holiday Heat

Year: 2010

Lyrics:

Battle my mind and I'm dyin to get my knife wet
Tryin to bend desire through criminal mindset
All of my victims are live and usual suspects
my subjects follow no pattern it's just whos next
So if you're starin in the shadows at night
wonderin what could ever live in there and wanna take your life
My reply? Just me and a rag of clorophyl
I gotta butcher knife, a bone saw, and cordless drill
inside a multipurpose panel then I pull it out the side
Then pretend to be passed out and spanked until they bite
Okay here comes a fish up the stream thinkin a rob me
That's when his personal forcast became cloudy
with a certain chance of death
My willful knife weild in hand connected with his chest
His eyes then widened as he took in breath
and then exhaled until it wasnt nothin left

Dadada, They callin him a murderer(psycho killer)
Dadada, a psychopathic murderer(psycho killer)
Dadada, They callin him a murderer(psycho killer)
Dadada, a psychopathic murderer(psycho killer)

I'm classified as a person with a persona for bonafide murdera
hurtin is my enjoyment
I sit back, collect bodies like unemployment
cut em up in little of pieces
and flushin them down the toilet
And the head you gotta boil it til the skin comes off
or the smell it have the fuzz out on yo front lawn
And now you gotta stall cuz the cops are knockin
and pilin up in the hall and you can hear they guns cockin
And your hopin its all just a misunderstandin
demandin to get inside you don't hide or even panic
manic and outta control they all bust through
and every single one has got a gun on you
Now, what to do, smile and give a laugh
and be glad you had the gas on and prepare for the blast
Before they get a chance to shoot or take the shot
say fuck the cops, and let the match drop.

Dadada, They callin him a murderer(psycho killer)
Dadada, a psychopathic murderer(psycho killer)
Dadada, They callin him a murderer(psycho killer)
Dadada, a psychopathic murderer(psycho killer)

Look at me don't look at me
I look strange just let it be
I'm deranged with tendancies, they broken and ejected me a(psycho killer)
They even don't even see me comin til I hit em hard enough to break their ribcage with a switchblade(psycho killer)
Dont lose me baby, hungry dudes are floatin through me
I'm insane like let it be they broken and ejected me a (psycho killer)
They don't even know I'm eatin people til im on the evening news and the story's shockin them too

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