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The god, the gun, the vasoline
you dirty pig, im cuming inside of you
the pain, the fear, the flash, the scream
you dirty whores, ill murder all of you

i monster, living sin
i hate myself, the way it slips in
taste the black, its on my lips
so i can cum, again,again

little death will run inside you
little death will murder all of you

murders, murders, murders, murder suicide
little death will surely find you

murders, murders, murders, murder all of you

i devil done with you
i want the breath you hold inside you
lust for filthy trashy whores,
my love for sin, the need for more

The god, the gun, the vasoline
you dirty pig, im cuming inside of you
the pain, the fear, the flash, the scream
you dirty whores, ill murder all of you

murders, murders, murders, murder suicide
little death will surely find you

murder suicide, every single one of the devils inside
murder suicide, every single one of us are going to die

murders, murders, murders, murder all of you