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letra de 劈友夜(butcher eve) - the low mays

[intro: nile bun]
f-ck, (full-full-fullham garden) not again
these f-ckfaces only know about celebrating, forgetting that the fullham party is going to start a m-ssacre despite the fact that it’s christmas eve!
ha! 2015! huah! yeah! butcher eve, butcher butcher butcher eve
ha! argh! yeah! butcher butcher eve, huah!
butcher fong! butcher open a new dimension!

[verse 1: butcher fong]
you ask me, what f-cking night is it before christmas?
it’s indeed butcher eve! butcher till your grandpa f-cking explodes (butcher butcher butcher)
butcher him until his wrinkly -sshole has things growing from it
blood spouting out from his -sshole like a fountain
24th of december, holy butcher night (butcher!)
ride on a bmw car, smash your sister till she explodes
smash till she becomes a jelly (strawberry flavored!) i cover you with an umbrella
after the next second i close the umbrella and butcher your foreskin till it f-cking explodes (butcher butcher butcher butcher but-)
butcher night (yeah) , holy night (yeah)
all is calm as i hold onto six cherry tomatoes
stuff them into your -sshole making you c-m immediately
c-m all over my friend matthew cheah
butcher night is indeed your eat sh-t night (what?!)
eat all of our sh-ts then lick all of our d-cks
use a knife to sing and dance with you every night slash open your brother
slash him till his -sshole that fell onto the street can’t even take a sh-t

[hook: lin n.t]
on the 24th of december, i’ve got stuff to do
making shower gel out of blood
making shower gel out of blood
making shower gel out of blood (skat skat skat bang)
[hook: nile bun]
christmas eve (skat) is indeed butcher eve
butcher you whenever i see you (skat) regardless of what you’re doing (skat)
like herod the great, tried to butcher christ jesus (butcher butcher butcher)
butchering all the little kids till they cry for daddy!

[verse 2: nile bun]
i press you against a wall (woah)
f-ck you in the b-tt hole (oh)
f-ck you till sh-t burst out from your large intestine
b-mblebee yung yung yung, f-ck you in the b-tt hole (yung yung yung yung)
every single man in this world i have to onslaught (yung yung yung yung yung yung yung)
f-ck your grandson, f-ck him till his dad goes back to his ancestral village (daddy!)
i crawl into his b-tt hole, stretching it till its ring explodes
your great-grandson, i have to stuff into his b-tt hole (stuff stuff stuff)
f-ck until his entire face grows naevi
i tie up your b-tch, force her to look at you
asking her whether my 20-inch d-ck is inside you or not (is it in yet?!)
you keep on spouting sh-t, they all get stuck onto my foreskin
the crimson-red blood spout out together with your sh-t
you beg me to stop tears drop until the ground is wet
i say i have to f-ck you for three hours before i c-m
i have to f-ck you till you feel like you’d rather die than live
then i f-ck you till you’re dead again, burying your corpse in shek-kip-mei

[verse 3: b-mblebee yung]
wearing my rolex, driving my rolls royce
drive into your funeral because i k!lled your aunt
open a bottle of champagne spray it onto my rice noodles
ikea won’t let me buy ikea furniture (buy buy buy buy buy what f-ck?!)
i will definitely not go to school by school bus (uncle ming!)
because there are many poor muoro servants
your home can’t be more expensive than my teeth
just like syria getting bombed
mickey lowmay is the chief executive of hong kong (full h.a.m. party)
scaring away all the locust they immediately fly away (waiter)
hong kong island population of eight million
every single one of them can c-m into my mouth (what? f-ck)
if you wish to be the best man, you must be prepared to suffer the bitterest of the bitter
everyday i go to work i want to f-ck men (oioioioioioi)
sorry actually i mean i want to f-ck women (f-ck off)
this secret is my privacy

[nile bun]
merry christmas!
f-ck b-tt holes
huah

- the low mays

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