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letra de keep it bloody - scum (usa)

[chorus: scum]
i gotta keep it bl–dy like an abortion clinic trash bag
abortion clinic trash bag
abortion clinic trash bag
i’m gonna keep it bl–dy like an abortion clinic trash bag
abortion clinic trash bag
abortion clinic trash bag

[verse 1: scum]
you thought i went soft, just like a pillow
’til you see me hang your body on a willow, draping your guts from off the tree
snip your nuts with a wire cutter
snot is bumping as i carve
be dripping tears as your ears fed to your kids so they don’t starve
up in this b-tch just like a nun that’s getting fisted
with a rubber glove that’s dripped in drain, her future’s grim
when i shove the blade in her v-g-n- and i twist it
behind a dumpster full of dead babies to the brim
and i gotta see what her body look like on the inside
wanna make it leak cannot fake that need that i must fulfill
my curiosity that’s sick and f-cking morbid
i be that beast that’s from thе east with a l-st to k!ll
f-ck that b-tch and k!ll and her parents and her mans too
thеy can each get skinned alive when i decorate
as i stitch their skins together making ’em curtain
like ed gein it’s a gory scene and i’m full of hate
[chorus: scum]
i gotta keep it bl–dy like an abortion clinic trash bag
abortion clinic trash bag
abortion clinic trash bag
i’m gonna keep it bl–dy like an abortion clinic trash bag
abortion clinic trash bag
abortion clinic trash bag

[verse 2: scum]
covered in your blood just like a used discarded tampon on that murder sh-t just like northwest on heroin
so you best not test me, leave you gaping like a strap-on
when you hear me scr-ping at your door better let me in
there is no escaping like my name is michael myers
pliers in my hand finna end your reproductive days
don’t discriminate and i hate all humans with a passion
slash and smashing faces, k!lling straights as much as g-ys
in ways they label inhumane, i stays in denver
this is where it started, this is where it has to end
tourists terrified when they find the bodies i dismember
staring at my bl–dy work of art with a blunt in hand
so understand, don’t wanna walk from anything they’ve given half their life do right or wrong
let’s not pretend, i’ll end it let’s not play dumb
either you’ll be riding in my trunk or you ride along

- scum usa

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