Be My Victim

Take advantage of those below you
Hide your urges from those who know you
Your sick and twisted fantasies
Spreading your disease

Sooner or later you'll be buried six feet deep
Getting off to the children that you made weep
Ain't got no time to waste
Pleading for your life with a shotgun off in your face
Empty clips and shells are all that's left behind
Giving those kids some peace of mind
You disgusting musty prick
The fact you still breathe makes me sick

Blood for blood
I let your teeth hit the pavement before I cut your tongue out
With so much innocence lost
Six feet is where you belong
Be my victim



Credits
Writer(s): Ransom Behrend
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