Murder in the Bible

There's murder in the Bible
And there's murder on my mind
Feelin' hot tonight but not for your love
For your motherfucking kind
I'm sick of your musk and meaty hands you entitled piece of shit
You play stupid songs on the jukebox and sing along whenever they say bitch
If you touch me once again or shove between me and the bar
This short little shit's gonna have to run you over in her hybrid car
See I got sisters all over this place and it's a fucking powder keg
If we see one pussy grabbed tonight
We'll choke you out with the tap from that keg
I see you fucker try to follow her home after one too many drinks
Well just keep walking brother unless you wanna smell your own stink
Yeah I'm smaller than you and I'm smarter than you
And that really gets you mad but before you think about raising your hands
Remember I'm on my period

There's murder in the bible
There's murder on my mind
I'm crazy 'bout you baby and I always get my man

I'd like to tell you a fantasy
I go to a standup show
A guy tells a rape joke duh
I meet him after the show at the bar where someone roofied me and tell him
That's a stupid joke
He calls me a cunt
I say thank you
Brush my hand across his crotch and mouth
Let's go to the alley
He follows explaining his joke
Once we're there I reach into my purse and pull out a cute little pink pen knife
I stab him in the throat right in the adam's apple just so he'll stop fucking talking
But his weak screams echo into the alley over the gurgling mess of his neck so
Deftly femininely I slice off his dick and shove it in his mouth
It looks hilarious him sucking and gagging on his own cock
As I'm standing over him laughing regretting I didn't get it on video
A group of sex workers appears in the alley
None of them over 15
So I'm not sure if I'm supposed to call them sex workers or human trafficking victims
Their faces are blank all dressed in stilettos
They glide over broken glass and garbage and dead rats
To stand over the comedian
Funny one of them says in an accent I can't place
Somewhere between the land of the free and the home of the brave
They are joined by more women trans women young women old women
Every color and all spectrums walking home in groups through the alley
To avoid men like him but tonight they meet you
And in a hail of high heels and sensible shoes
You run like menstrual blood through cracks in the asphalt
Come on it was just one guy drunk at a bar alone
He was asking for it

Here I am in all my glory the Spirit of Jezebel
Here to slay your high school football prophets
Your supreme court appointed cucks
I suggest you get on your knees now and show some fucking respect
To the one who bore you and the one that loved you and the one that got away
You may be standing in power tonight but tomorrow is another day

There's murder in the bible
There's murder on my mind
Feelin' hot tonight not for your love
for your motherfucking kind
There's murder in the bible
There's murder in the bible
There's murder in the bible