Fuck Off...We Murder

Here I sit alone with a bullet in my gun
On it is the name of everyone
I hate you, I wanna kill you one by one
Worthless human flesh that I kill
I'm the untamed animal

Do I feel compassion? No!
Do I feel love? No!

The act of killing you will be my high
Every life I steal, I multiply
Fuck off bastard, fuck off bitch
They'll find you full of maggots rotting in a ditch
Running through my mind, the things I hate the most
People pass me by, I see nothing but a ghost
Now it's time to cast the shadow of a doubt
I'm here for bloody murder, I'm here to wipe you out

The taste of blood takes me further
Fuck Off, We Murder



Credits
Writer(s): Gg Allin And The Murder Junkies
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