Killin’ Sluts

Lyrics

[Intro] This jam is full of sick fucks out there I hate them nasty ass whores Fuck 'em, fucking whores, fucking sluts [Verse 1] I'm looking for death, cats are ripped into shreds I'm aggravated now there's decapitated heads All around, I'm a sadistic horror hound Slit your wrists, give your life a chilling twist I'm only devoted to killing a bitch, get it through your thick skull And suck my dick you'll, love it I'm never a suspect, all my murders are motiveless Rather shoot you with a nail gun than a loaded clip The flow is sick as Freddie Burke This deadly urge for blood is only getting worse Shut your mouth and open wide I'm spooky as a house with ghosts inside The Prowler, Rosemary's killer with the power of a pitchfork You'll get them ribs torn out your torso You're so beautiful, why don't you like me? Why can't you understand we can be happy together? Like that [?] said but you're so fucking evil Just a filthy bitch, razor blade to your clit Forgets being rescued, you're handcuffed And my bloody machete molests you in and out I receive gratification should have the merriest sick fucks give me a standing ovation Bash your face in, Jason Voorhees, is an icon It's only that death shit when my mic's on I don't give two shits about your life Motherfuck your wife, fuck your kids, your shit on my knife Take that to the bank and cash it Was that the edge of sanity but I've since gone past it The world's plastic, greed and lust, Johnson mansions You better all study, the lessons taught by Manson Let the rage marinate, murk you like Sharon Tate I tear your face off like a grizzly bear Claws of razor-sharp, gothic plum Everyday is dark, there ain't no sunshine in this pit of death Total destruction is all that's left [Outro] Yeah, sing along to the hook [Hook] We're killing sluts (8x) Whoa (x4) We're killing sluts (4x)