wack - Sick Psycho Killer

I should have acted when I saw you walking through the park
Cause the look inside your eyes tells me you want it to be dark… in meaning
Cause then you’ll be creeping out in the shadows
And innocents are sleeping or sippin Jack Daniel’s
And when they’re stumblin feet over hands
You’ll be right there to catch em and treat em to the man
Cause with a slice, slice it’s fancy
And that blood just goes a dancin
And you treat em like your guest
But all they show’s distress
Cause you’re a sick psycho killer
With a schedule and some filler
Like a tennis game with friends
That you’ll bring to your den
You want to be so proud
But then you go and get to loud
And so you’re skating out of there
While you can still escape with hair, you killer
But wait you have to make your rounds
Otherwise who’s gunna fuck with you now
And you haven’t heard the rest
Of Jim’s fuckin story about how he’s the best
And how that slash would be so fancy
And his blood would just start dancing
But you can’t do that now
Cause you got to live somehow
But then soon you’ll get a chance
And you’ll take Jim in your hands
And you’ll cut up all his stories
And display them in the morning
Oh, yes you know
Oh, God, you know
But you can’t stop
Cause you need it right now
You cut their throat
And burned their clothes
And then you thought
That’d you feed it enough to stop
Splittin hairs, sitting in the dark at home thinking
Drinking gin and tonics, off and on it, your own twitchin
Studying the carpet covered body, sinking under
Wondering whether anyone will ever whisper
Lately you’ve been leaving out bodies getting lazy
Secretly you want them to be found and you’ll say chase me
You been seeing a whole new scene where the murderers are superstars
With TV shows and pardons
With the slash, slash it’s fancy
And that blood just sprays fantastic
Though you treated them like guests
You’d expect distress
And how you’d love to kill them slowly
But these people keep going
Talkin, talkin bout their lives
No idea it ends tonight
Oh, yes you know
Oh, God, you know
But you can’t stop
Cause you need it right now
You cut their throat
And burned their clothes
And then you thought
That’d you feed it enough to stop

Written by:
Pasang Galay

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