Death Will Entertain
Yeah the bitch cheated me in my own house,
what a fucking anger overdose.
Fucking slut, I should kill her right now,
I want more blood, time to go!
I call her on her cell phone, talking rough:
"Come back to me, I will show you my love!"
There is only one way to make it right,
the motherfucking bitch has to die tonight!
I'm the rapist of the whore,
that's my personal war,
feel the fucking pain,
death will entertain!
I'm the rapist of the whore,
that's my personal war,
feel the fucking pain,
death will entertain!
I take my knife from the kitchen and stick it into arms and legs.
Run her through with cold steel, and break her fucking back.
Feel arteries bursting, life blood is flowing,
Beating her with my fists until the bones are showing.
I rape her before and after death
and climax on her final breath.
I hack the corpse to little pieces,
discounter meat for low prices.
I'm the rapist of the whore,
that's my personal war,
feel the fucking pain,
death will entertain!
I'm the rapist of the whore,
that's my personal war,
feel the fucking pain,
death will entertain!
what a fucking anger overdose.
Fucking slut, I should kill her right now,
I want more blood, time to go!
I call her on her cell phone, talking rough:
"Come back to me, I will show you my love!"
There is only one way to make it right,
the motherfucking bitch has to die tonight!
I'm the rapist of the whore,
that's my personal war,
feel the fucking pain,
death will entertain!
I'm the rapist of the whore,
that's my personal war,
feel the fucking pain,
death will entertain!
I take my knife from the kitchen and stick it into arms and legs.
Run her through with cold steel, and break her fucking back.
Feel arteries bursting, life blood is flowing,
Beating her with my fists until the bones are showing.
I rape her before and after death
and climax on her final breath.
I hack the corpse to little pieces,
discounter meat for low prices.
I'm the rapist of the whore,
that's my personal war,
feel the fucking pain,
death will entertain!
I'm the rapist of the whore,
that's my personal war,
feel the fucking pain,
death will entertain!
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Writer(s): Thomas Naumann-philipp, Thomas Gurrath
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