Pervert

Lyrics

[Verse 1: Ayceeonethirty] The wobbly wanderers waltzing into Walmart Wasted with some white widow roll watching Paul Blart Naked, masturbating in my dead ex panties I am not the kind of bitch you'll find performing at the Grammy's Next to Ariana Grande and Taylor Swift dancing A gender-fluid redneck staring in a trance When I'm discussing the disgusting details of all my fantasies Mixing cocktails full of sawdust and antifreeze To say that I'm twisted's just the beginning of scratching the surface A sickening amateur surgeon urchin reaching down your skirt And leave you bleeding, seething, screaming as you see the crimson squirting from your person Watching, lurching in agony as it worsens I know I'm running out of time here, it's obvious So, there ain't no fucking purpose in trying to get me to stop when it's this close to the finish line It's power-drill time, I analyze all bitches with incisions just to fill time Cracking her ribs and ripping into the ligaments Intimate when I'm digging inside of your chest Grinning and lifting your heart high above with the blood drippin' all over my face Give me a taste when you ain't living [Chorus: Ayceeonethirty] I'm a pervert, giving in to my worst urge Cutting from the bottom to the top then watch the blood burst I'm a pervert I can't contain my inner hate or rage I maim her with a straight razor then let it spray on the page I'm just a pervert It's all I think about Locked in a closet where she'll never see me peeking out A fucking pervert [Verse 2: Ware-Wolff] Fucking dead bitches, all her features like a zombie I stay lusting with my cock until the cunt vomits on me I'm sodomizing bodies, all my fantasies are rotting When I'm fucking there's no stopping 'til the sounds of bodies dropping Grabbing a nappy and I'm clearing her face of all the mess I just can't come to my senses 'til they put you down for rest Orgasms are the best over a pair of pale breasts Display exposed on her chest sporting a sexy black dress I'm pleasuring myself while she's gagged and bound Introspection is perfect when she's not making a sound This is it, profound, twisted and foul Dead set to mount, laugh, stitch around Perverse with heads spinning, sinister death grinning I'm Hanks with flesh skinning, have sex with dead women Bitch is strung up in the den, malicious finishers, gifted They apprehended and dented, emotionally descended I threw you up as our bidding to do some senseless positions Elixir, energy fitted, this is a vicious disposition With aborted penetration, molested erect digits Some loco beast still in ya, I slow go, feeling ya Go toe-to-toe, deal with ya like podophilia I'm hanging 'em by the ceiling and killing 'em all, my criteria [Chorus: Ayceeonethirty] I'm a pervert, giving in to my worst urge Cutting from the bottom to the top then watch the blood burst I'm a pervert I can't contain my inner hate or rage I maim her with a straight razor then let it spray on the page I'm just a pervert It's all I think about Locked in a closet where she'll never see me peeking out A fucking pervert