Violent Memories

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Violent Memories

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[Intro] The death could live on Halloween And like, they, they think it's right to murder, they want to murder And like And like, they, they think it's right to murder, they want to murder Sexual kick out of it, the whole thing, I think it's sick Sexual kick out of it, the whole thing, I think it's sick Sexual To have no heart, the death could live on Halloween, and [?] And like, they, they think it's right to murder, they want to murder And like, they, they think it's right to murder, they want to murder [Verse 1: Mr. Bones] Nothin' in my mind but violent memories Oh shit, how can it be? Premonitions of me shootin' heroin in my veins Call me insane Never knew what I did could be labeled as horrific Suck my dick Memories did come to haunt my ass Like that time I slit my wrist with glass Blood scattered along the basement floor Dragged my limp-ass body to the door [Interlude] Oh my God, Mommy, uh, Jamie slit his wrist He's in the basement, and I don't know what to do, Mommy Oh no, I can't die, not yet, it's not time I can't go yet, not like this, no, I must have more time [Verse 2: Mr. Bones] What the fuck, I hear my little sister screamin', oh no Where do I go? Blood's pourin' out my wrist like a faucet Losin' my shit, hopin' I'ma make it Violent memories, I see the pain in red Violent memories of dreams inside my head [Chorus] Redrum ot tnaw yeht ,redrum ot thgir s'ti kniht yeht ,yeht ,ekil dnA To have no heart, the death could live on Halloween Sexual kick out of it, the whole thing, I think it's sick Sexual Redrum ot tnaw yeht ,redrum ot thgir s'ti kniht yehT Sexual kick out of it, the whole thing, I think it's sick Sexual kick out of it, the whole thing, I think it's sick [Verse 3: The ROC] So was she a bad girl or was she not? Daddy didn't stop, couldn't stop, and wouldn't stop Every night Daddy searched Sarah's bedroom Touchin' private parts, a product of Mommy's womb "Please," she cries, "it hurts to look at the core" Of these acts, violent, sexual, and more And in the morning Sarah washes 'til she bleeds Screamin', "Mommy, it really hurts from Daddy's deeds" [Interlude] Hush, little baby, don't you cry ([?]) Mama's gonna lick your pussy dry ([?] Sarah) Don't you cry, and don't you shout ([?]) And I'll tell Daddy, pull it out ([?]) [Verse 4: The ROC] Sarah's off to school, a smiling face but dark inside Sarah takes a wrong turn down Otto Drive Sees her friend Mary G, she knows her pain Looks deep into her eyes, she sees the shame Reaches into her bag and gets the gun Gives Mary G a hug for comin' through for once Sarah back to the house about nine in the mornin' And sees Mommy and Daddy doin' dirty deeds And then into the room Sarah goes, and to her surprise Daddy pulled his gun and shot Sarah, [right?] Violent memories, yes, I see the pain in red Violent memories, the dreams inside my head [Chorus] Sexual kick out of it, the whole thing, I think it's sick Sexual To have no heart, the death could live on Halloween, and [?] I dna ,neewollaH no evil dluoc htaed eht ,traeh on evah oT Sexual kick out of it, the whole thing, I think it's sick Sexual Redrum ot tnaw yeht ,redrum ot thgir s'ti kniht yeht ,yehT [Verse 5: Hektic] Beat for the being of what she thought was right The motherfucker comes home drunk every night Set trippin' about what he had to do What he wants from you and how he's gonna get it too Slap here, slap there, an ass kickin's his motto He tried to cut her throat with a broken bottle Call the cops what did they do? Bullshit They turned around 'cause her throat really wasn't slit [Interlude] Oh my God, he's trying to kill me Somebody get him off of me What am I gonna do? Oh my God, please, officer, help me Ma'am, calm down, calm down, ma'am, calm down What am I gonna do? Oh no, oh my God, [?] somebody help me There's nothing to be screamin' about I'm bleeding We don't see nothing wrong with you I'll kill myself if you don't help me I swear to God, I'm killing myself Hey, listen, listen, ma'am, calm down Oh my God, somebody help me, please We'll send a squad car- [Verse 6: Hektic] Takin' the law in her own hands pullin' out a 44 She left his ass dead on the floor And now she's locked up, visions down memory lane And to make the shit pass, she even pled insane Violent memories, I see the pain in red Violent memories, the thoughts inside my head [Chorus] And like, they, they think it's right to murder, they want to murder To have no heart, the death could live on Halloween, and [?] And like, they, they think it's right to murder, they want to murder [?] I dna ,neewollaH no evil dluoc htaed eht ,traeh on evah oT And like, they, they think it's right to murder, they want to murder Kcis s'ti kniht I ,gniht elohw eht ,ti fo tuo kcik lauxeS And like, they, they think it's right to murder, they want to murder Kcis s'ti kniht I ,gniht elohW To have no heart, the death could live on Halloween, and [?] And like, they, they think it's right to murder, they want to murder [?] I dna ,neewollaH no evil dluoc htaed eht ,traeh on evah oT To have no heart

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  • Madrox
  • The R.O.C.