Murder Rap lyrics
by BUSHPIG SCATBUTCHER
[Verse 1]
I was scared to death of my compulsion to kill
So I locked myself up in the house on the hill
I blacked out the windows and sit in the dark
And carved chunks from my flesh with a scalpel
I sacrificed my di*k to the toilet bowl
In the hopes that its absence would save my soul
But I couldn't stand it, took a needle and thread
And I sewed it back on, bloody, purple, and red
(Scratches)
[Verse 2]
Now I feel it start, it's deep inside, but it's growing
Like my c*ck the time I masturbated over a corpse
Its eyes burned out with an acetylate torch 'cos I didn't like it watching me
I wanna murder, but more than that I wanna cause pain
Kill a f*cking c*nt, and slash, and slice
And burn my way through this life
And into the next, and if there is a god
I’ll f*ck his ass with a butcher's knife
I wanna cut out my intestines, hang you from the ceiling with them
Tear out your throat, then attach a vice to your scrote
Watch your nuts burst as it tightens
Like your sphincter 'round my nail-studded baseball bat
Colonic irrigation with hydrochloric acid is what I got in store for you
After I scoop out your eyeballs and f*ck the sockets
You'll be crying blood and c*m for weeks
I’ll take a mallet, and knock out all your f*cking teeth, motherf*cker!
[Verse 3]
So take heed ‘cos I’m a murderous poet
I’ll plant your di*k in the lawn and f*cking mow it
I’ll ram fireworks up your butt
And when they blow, I’ll roll around in your f*cking guts
Slice you open, and take out your colon
And eat your f*cking crap
Motherf*ckers try, and motherf*ckers die
‘Cos they can’t f*cking beat my f*cking murder rap!
f*cking murder rap!