Murder, Murder, Murder
    (专辑: Cryptic Collection 2 - 2002)
    
    Murder, Murder, Mur...Murder  Murder  Murder, Murder, Mur...Murder  Murder  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 about to vomit  I 
grab the 
knife out of 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 gonna be alright on my end  I'm glad it happened this way  Back in my daughters 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?  Murder, Murder, Murder  You never heard of redrum in reverse  Bodies in the 
hearse  Now your life's gone cause we wanted you to die  Time to kiss your ass good bye  Don't ask why  Murder, Murder, Murder  You never heard of redrum in reverse  Bodies in the 
hearse  Now your life's gone cause we wanted you to die  Time to kiss your ass good bye  Don't ask why  It was Tuesday, December 24th '97  Time on the 
clock 1:11  Thinking bout sending somebody to heaven  Or the 
crossroads  A 
fate of a 
soul lies in my hands I 
suppose  Now I'm wearing dark clothes  Parked on the 
side street  Peepin out the 
scenery  Make sure nobody seeing me  As I 
move to the 
trunk of the 
stolen car  Up to the 
back door with the 
crow bar  So far the 
plans fool proof  Called from the 
phone booth  Got the 
message machine  Nobody's on the 
scene  Kicked in the 
backdoor, 1:34  Looking for the 
family dog Thor  Kicked em in the 
jaw with the 
work boots  Knocked a 
couple teeth loose  Smacked em 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 vile,  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 masturbating  Cummin on the 
sheets and pillow cases  Fuck that bitch  She's just a 
cunt and her mothers 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  Threw the 
keys to the 
table, said baby are you home  Didn't expect to see Bones we're alone  And she's reaching for the 
telephone to call the 
police  Strangled with the 
chord, 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  Hangin 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?  Murder, Murder, Murder  You never heard of redrum in reverse  Bodies in the 
hearse  Now your life's gone cause we wanted you to die  Time to kiss your ass good bye  Don't ask why