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Twiztid Murder Murder Murder Here are the song lyrics for Murder Murder Murder by Twiztid. For more excellent Twiztid lyrics, run a search! (Monoxide Child) First I plan my escape Nothing on papes and leave the scene without a trace I'm looking dead in her face But she don't see me I'm unnoticed I head straight to her bedroom window for better focus Hokus pokus I see the door's unlocked I let myself in Head for her room with plans of murder and mayhem There she go there that bitch lay Living on this earth to my dismay Time to pay Palms are sweaty I'm bout to vomit I grab the knife outta my belt and jab it in her stomach Again and again and now she's screaming like I care But I could give a fuck less Before she dies I grab her by her blood-soaked hair And tell her shit's gon' be alright on my end I'm glad it happened this way Back in my daughter's life again Ain't it a shame that it came to this Life goes on except for one less bitch Ain't it a trip Chorus (x2) Murder murder murder murder You never heard of redrum in reverse Bodies in the hearse Now your life's gone cuz we wanted you to die Time to kiss your ass goodbye Don't ask why (Jamie Maddrox) It was Tuesday December 24th '97 Time on the clock 1:11 Thinking 'bout sending somebody to heaven Or the crossroads The fate of a soul lies in my hands I suppose Now I'm wearing dark clothes Park on the side street Peeping out the scenery make sure nobody's seeing me As I move to the trunk of the stolen car Up to the back door with the crowbar So far the plan's foolproof Call from the phone booth Got the message machine Nobody's on the scene Kick in the back door 1:34 Looking for the family dog Thor Kick him in the jaw with the work boots Knock a couple teeth loose Smack him in the mouth with my empty deuce deuce Then I smile Break his neck and watch him piss on kitchen tile Never liked him since the day he tried to play me foul And tried to bite me stab a steak knife in his head So much for that man's best friend Now I'm all up in the place and In the bedroom masturbatin Cumming on the sheets and pillowcases Fuck that bitch she's just a kunt And her mother's nothing but a slut Can't wait to seal her mouth shut 2:30 she returns home from work Nice blouse tight shirt Business attire for this hooker for hire Throw the keys to the table said baby are u home Didn't expect to see Bones We're alone And she's reaching for the telephone to call the police Strangle with the cord now deceased In the process of her suffocation Finger fucked her for demonstration Let her know I know her many faces Now she's dead in the closet Hanging out with all the winter clothes In the struggle suffered a bloody nose But I'm straight though As I move to the bathroom to wash my hands It's all part of the plan Don't think you understand see Chorus
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