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 Murder, Murder, Mur...Murder
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 First I plan my escape
 Nothing on papes and leave the scene without a trace
 I'm lookin' dead in her face
 But she don't see me
 I'm unnoticed
 I head straight to her bedroom window for better focus
 Hokus pokus
 I see the door's unlocked, I let myself in
 Head for her room, with plans of murder and mayhem
 There she go, there that bitch lay
 Living on this earth to my dismay
 Time to pay
 Palms are sweaty, I'm about to vomit
 I grab the knife out of my belt and jab it in her stomach
 Again, and again and now she's screaming like I care
 But I could give a fuck less
 Before she dies I grab her by her blood soaked hair
 And tell her shit's gonna be alright on my end
 I'm glad it happened this way
 Back in my daughters life again
 Ain't it a shame that it came to this
 Life goes on except for one less bitch
 Ain't it a trip?
 Murder, Murder, Murder
 You never heard of redrum in reverse
 Bodies in the hearse
 Now your life's gone cause we wanted you to die
 Time to kiss your ass good bye
 Don't ask why
 Murder, Murder, Murder
 You never heard of redrum in reverse
 Bodies in the hearse
 Now your life's gone cause we wanted you to die
 Time to kiss your ass good bye
 Don't ask why
 It was Tuesday, December 24th '97
 Time on the clock 1:11
 Thinking bout sending somebody to heaven
 Or the crossroads
 A fate of a soul lies in my hands I suppose
 Now I'm wearing dark clothes
 Parked on the side street
 Peepin out the scenery
 Make sure nobody seeing me
 As I move to the trunk of the stolen car
 Up to the back door with the crow bar
 So far the plans fool proof
 Called from the phone booth
 Got the message machine
 Nobody's on the scene
 Kicked in the backdoor, 1:34
 Looking for the family dog Thor
 Kicked em in the jaw with the work boots
 Knocked a couple teeth loose
 Smacked em in the mouth with my empty deuce deuce
 Then I smile
 Break his neck and watch him piss on kitchen tile
 Never liked him since the day he tried to play me vile,
 And tried to bite me
 Stab a steak knife in his head
 So much for that man's best friend
 Now I'm all up in the place and
 In the bedroom masturbating
 Cummin on the sheets and pillow cases
 Fuck that bitch
 She's just a cunt and her mothers nothing but a slut
 Can't wait to seal her mouth shut
 2:30 she returns home from work
 Nice blouse, tight shirt
 Business attire for this hooker for hire
 Threw the keys to the table, said baby are you home
 Didn't expect to see Bones we're alone
 And she's reaching for the telephone to call the police
 Strangled with the chord, now deceased
 In the process of her suffocation
 Finger fucked her for demonstration
 Let her know I know her many faces
 Now she's dead in the closet
 Hangin out with all the winter clothes
 In the struggle suffered a bloody nose
 But I'm straight though
 As I move to the bathroom to wash my hands
 It's all part of the plan
 Don't think you understand see?
 Murder, Murder, Murder
 You never heard of redrum in reverse
 Bodies in the hearse
 Now your life's gone cause we wanted you to die
 Time to kiss your ass good bye
 Don't ask why
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