Second to Nun

Our love is second to none
In terms of self-destruction
Fired from a gun
A devil's work is never done

Our love's a delicate one
The countdown's begun
A fragile web is spun
And look at all the damage done

One's a pile of broken bones
In a putrefying bag of meat
Two's a maggot-filled decomposing body
Underneath a tree

They say it isn't the number
But the quality of the kills
But this madman refuses to slumber
Until every body bag's filled

Number Three was a babysitter
I slit her face from cheek to cheek
Number Four was a sheriff's daughter
I slaughtered her beside the creek

It's amazing
Carnage making
Record breaking
Killing streak

I said it's amazing
Carnage making
Record breaking
Killing streak



Credits
Writer(s): Chris Mccabe
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