Everything's black
Grabbed from the back
In the boot of the car
Lights out after dark
Hung up cut up fucked like a pig
The dark in my mind wants to taste every limb
Hung up cut up and fucked like a pig
Just to taste your flesh before I put my dick in it
King of the litter, spawn of the scum
Narcissistic, psychopathy
No word could even describe me
Possessed by demons, demonic entities
Through my eyes of the devil, I'm just a lump with a heartbeat
It's not under my control, it's meant to be
I hear nothing but him, through his eyes I see,
Me devouring whores for eternity
There's nothing else but pleasure in it for me.
Im paid to kill but I fuck for free
Back street bludgeon down in my alley
Cunt on my wrists, fist deep in the bitch
Only a rip will be fixed with a stitch
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