Ripper

Call this bitch the ripper
Cause she's tearing out my heart
Splatter all my blood across the wall
She call that bullshit art
Calling up her clique
Make me sick
Futures bleak
Time you shriek
You pussies lack the spine
Come up here, fucking waste my time
Talk your shit online
But you fold
Like a little slime
Out my fucking way
Make you pray
You see another day
Don't fuck with me?
Okay
Keep that shit to yourself
Better yet
How about go fuck yourself

I'm making a killing
I feel like a villain
I'll sever your head
I'll leave you for dead
I'm chasing the bread
Don't care what you said
You sealed your fate
Got plenty of hate
Left dead at the gate
Served up on a plate
Reach out for the skies
Blood covers your eyes
Keep telling these lies
Left out for the flies
Your spine I will break
Your soul I will take
Killer my make
No tears at your wake
You won't be missed
So kiss on the fist
Two slits on the wrist
Do you get the gist
I am the villain
Just made the killing

Call this bitch the ripper
Cause she's tearing out my heart
Splatter all my blood across the wall
She call that bullshit art



Credits
Writer(s): Zachary Shepherd
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