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Murder,Murder,Mu..Murder 

Murder 

Murder,Murder,Mu..Murder 

Murder 

First I plan my escape 

Nothin' on tapes and leave the seen without a trace 

I'm lookin' dead in her face but she don't see me, I'm 

unoticed 

I head straight to her bedroom window for better focus 

Hokus Pokus 

I see the door's unlocked, I let myself in 

Head for her room, with plans of murder and mayhem 

There she go, there that bitch lay 

Livin' on this earth to my dismay 

"Time to pay" 

Palms are sweaty, I'm 'bout to vomit 

I grab the knife out of my belt an jab it in her stomach 

Again, and Again and now she's screamin' like I care 

But I could give a fuck less, before she dies I grab her 

by her blood soaked hair 

And tell her shit's gon' be all right on my end 

I'm glad it happened this way, back in my daughters life 

again 

Ain't it a shame that it came to this 

Life goes on except for one less bitch 

Ain't it a trip 

Murder,Murder,Murder 

u never heard of redrum in reverse 

Bodies in the hurst 

Now your life's gone 'cause we wanted you to die 

Time to kiss yo' ass good bye 

Don't ask why 

Murder,Murder,Murder 

u never heard of redrum in reverse 

Bodies in the hurst 

Now your life's gone 'cause we wanted you to die 

Time to kiss yo' ass good bye 

Don't ask why 

It was Tuesday, December 24th '97 

Time on the clock 1:11 

Thinkin' bout sendin' somebody to heave 

On the crossroads, a fate of a soul lies in my hands I 

suppose 

Now I'm wearin' dark clothes 

Parked on the side street, Peepin' out the scenary 

Make sure nobody seein' me 

As I move to the trunk of the stolen car 

Up to the back door with the crow bar 

So far the plans fool proof 

Called from the phone booth 

Got the message machine 

Nobody's on the scene 

Kicked in the backdoor 

1:34 

Lookin' for the family dog Thor 

Kicked 'em in the jaw with the work boots 

Knocked a couple teeth loose 

Smacked 'em in the mouth my empty duce tubes 

Then I smile 

Break his neck and watch him piss on kitchen tile 

Never liked him since the day he tried to play me vile, 

and tried to bite me 

Stab a steak knife in his head 

So much for that man's best friend 

Now I'm all up in the place and 

In the bedroom masturbatin' 

Cumin' on the sheets and pilow cases 

Fuck that bitch 

She's just a cunt and her mothers nothin' but a slut 

Can't wait to seal her mouth shut 

2:30 she returned home from work 

Nice blouse, tight shirt 

Business atire for this hooker for hire 

Threw the keys to the table, said baby are you home 

Didn't expect to see Bones we're alone 

And she's reachin' for the telephone to call the police 

Strangled with the chord, now deceased 

In the process of her suffacation 

Finger fucked her for demonstration 

Let her know I know her many faces 

Now she's dead in the closet, hangin' out with all the 

winter clothes 

In the struggle suffered a bloody nose but I'm straight 

though 

As I move to the bathroom to wash my hands 

It's all part of the plan 

Don't think you understand see 

Murder,Murder,Murder 

u never heard of redrum in reverse 

Bodies in the hurst 

Now your life's gone 'cause we wanted you to die 

Time to kiss yo' ass good bye 

Don't ask why 

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