RED MARKET lyrics

by

Craig Scissorhands


[Intro]
I heard torturecore and I just had to kill my boyfriend!
Torturecore

[Verse 1: 717na]
Yeah, yeah, yeah, ahh
Run 'em down and torture, I'ma cut you in my basement
[?], you can't be here
Your face is looking perfect, I might f*ck it up and tweak it
Put your organs on the market like a [?]
[?] out his eyes, how the f*ck can he see?
pus*y boy, made [?]
I just sold her tits for 80 thousand, I don't [?]
I just turned that [?] b*tch into a f*cking [?]
[?] on my di*k and I [?]
Cut off her feet, how the f*ck she gon' walk now?
Walk into the morgue and I got my f*cking di*k out
I be selling body parts in my f*cking trap house
[?]
[?], it be pumping [?]
We might take the p*ss, yeah, [?]
b*tch, [?], I got bodies in my trunk
Tie her to the operation table, [?]

[Verse 2: CRAIG SCISSORHANDS]
Bye, bye, better sit down
Watch where you're walking, I might take off your dome
[?]
[?]
[?], leak out
Hold on a few minutes, I'm plying his teeth out
[?], yeah
Flip his body, put the seat down, I'm in the whip
And I go dumb with it
We in the trunk and we gotta tie down a dumb b*tch
[?] 'til his eyes red
[?] my chainsaw
[?]
[Verse 3: 717na]
Aye, aye, aye
I just killed some b*tches, [?] their organs for some f*cking [?]
Feeling kinda hungry, eat their teeth out of the f*cking sink
f*ck my b*tch until that pus*y turning f*cking pi-

[Outro: 717na]
Aye, aye
Bullets pointing [?]
I just f*cked your b*tch, grabbing on my di*k until she chokes
j*rk inside her throat, drinking all my kids, she couldn't speak
Aye, aye, aye, eugh
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