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Murder, Murder, Mur...Murder

Murder, Murder, Mur...Murder

First I plan my
Nothing on and leave the scene without a trace
I'm lookin' dead in her
But she see me
I'm
I head straight to her window for better focus
Hokus
I see the unlocked, I let myself in
Head for her room, with of murder and mayhem
There she go, there that lay
Living on earth 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 like I
But I could give a less
she dies I grab her by her blood soaked hair
And tell her gonna be alright on my end
I'm it happened this way
Back in my life again
Ain't it a shame that it came to
Life goes on except for one bitch
Ain't it a
Murder, Murder,
You never heard of in reverse
Bodies in the
Now your gone cause we wanted you to die
to kiss your ass good bye
ask why
Murder, Murder,
You heard of redrum in reverse
in the hearse
Now your life's gone we wanted you to die
Time to kiss ass good bye
ask why
It was Tuesday, December '97
on the clock 1:11
Thinking bout sending somebody to
Or the
A fate of a soul in my hands I suppose
Now I'm dark clothes
on the side street
Peepin out the
Make nobody seeing me
As I move to the trunk of the car
Up to the back door with the bar
So far the fool proof
from the phone booth
Got the machine
on the scene
Kicked in the backdoor,
Looking for the dog Thor
em in the jaw with the work boots
Knocked a teeth loose
Smacked em in the mouth with my empty 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 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 cunt and her mothers nothing but a
Can't wait to seal her shut
2:30 she returns home from
blouse, tight shirt
Business attire for this hooker for
Threw the keys to the table, said are you home
Didn't expect to see we're alone
And she's reaching for the to call the police
Strangled with the chord, now
In the of her suffocation
Finger fucked her for
Let her know I know her many
Now she's dead in the
Hangin out with all the clothes
In the suffered a bloody nose
But I'm straight
As I move to the to wash my hands
all part of the plan
Don't think you see?
Murder, Murder,
You heard of redrum in reverse
in the hearse
Now your life's gone we wanted you to die
Time to your ass good bye
ask why