Wednesday, June 1, 2011

I SPIT ON YOUR GRAVE!!

So you wanna fu.ck with me?
Well ya shitty douche bag of a pathetic excuse of a human being.
I SPIT ON YOUR GRAVE!!
The persons I'm talking about is in this room.
Glued to the chair.
In the nude.
I'm ready to set the trap.
(chorus)
Slice and dice and everything nice. 
Don't tell me to look twice.
You're nothing without me.
Without me you cannot see.
Round and round goes Jupiter today. 
But this time you're gunna pay.
(end)
Don't you like it?
I bet you don't.
I'm ready/for death/to come/for you.
Til death do you part for you and your guy or girl.
(repeat chorus)
"Slice your neck"
"Hang yourself"
"Slit your wrists"
"Blow your brains out"
That's what they said.
But baby does I look like I'm dead now?
(Repeat chorus x2)

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