Killer lyrics
by Lil pink
Come in to your home kill every mother f*cker up in that b*tch now we are alone don't you dare go running for your phone b*tch ima serial killer schizofrantic type i'll bite your face off you wouldn't believe the number of bodies i have stashed under my porch i could skin you i could chain you up throw you in a lake but i think ill just nut in your but then gut you like a fish i have this incurable itch to kill so god help any mother f*cker who looks at me wrong but you are one of those people and nothing can help you now