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the sound of suffering trapped within skin - darby o'trill lyrics

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[intro]
come and listen to me!

[verse 1: darby o’trill]
open up the body, remove the heart, lungs and liver
cut the rest up into portions, dump the parts into a river
in this bag not to brag these appendages and innards
f*ck a slab, off a bat, sucker you done made my dinner
you say silence of the lambs, this a hushing of the sheep, b*tch
you n*ggas just fakin’, lead the crowd ’til we squeezin’
saw off your eyes through your nuts, that’s a remix
drag my knife through your guts, leave you leakin’

[pre*chorus: darby o’trill]
i was put on earth to murder ya, oh yeah
i’ve got all the tools to murder ya, oh yeah

[chorus: darby o’trill]
i gotta k!ll you, how should i k!ll you?
i’m gonna k!ll you, you gotta diе
die, die, die, you gotta diе
die, die, die, you gotta die
i gotta k!ll you, how should i k!ll you?
i’m gonna k!ll you, you gotta die
die, die, die, you gotta die
die, die, die, you gotta die
[verse 2: darby o’trill]
can fit a six*foot man into a five*gallon bucket
and it’s everything your worthless life wasn’t
the world so cold until you’re baking in my oven
cut a b*tch’s titty off and then i eat it like a m*ffin
bust her head off her neck, take a sip of spinal fluid
i’m p*ssed off at the world, b*tch, i’m violent and i’m ruthless
everything starts so quick, crying soup
and your tears aren’t gonna make me not wanna do this

[pre*chorus: darby o’trill]
i was put on earth to murder ya, oh yeah
i’ve got all the tools to murder ya, oh yeah

[chorus: darby o’trill]
i gotta k!ll you, how should i k!ll you?
i’m gonna k!ll you, you gotta die
die, die, die, you gotta die
die, die, die, you gotta die
i gotta k!ll you, how should i k!ll you?
i’m gonna k!ll you, you gotta die
die, die, die, you gotta die
die, die, die, you gotta die

[verse 3: darby o’trill]
i shove a rock & rye glass up your ass and i smash it
pick open the back of your body with a hatchet
grab your arm and i pull it ’til it unattaches
see your hands in a jar that i keep in my cabinet
weed whacking your midsection until i see intestines
the end is drawing near, i can feel it raise presence
it whispered in my ear a strange message
and handed me the steel pipe i used to cave your head in
[pre*chorus: darby o’trill]
i was put on earth to murder ya, oh yeah
i’ve got all the tools to murder ya, oh yeah

[chorus: darby o’trill]
i gotta k!ll you, how should i k!ll you?
i’m gonna k!ll you, you gotta die
die, die, die, you gotta die
die, die, die, you gotta die
i gotta k!ll you, how should i k!ll you?
i’m gonna k!ll you, you gotta die
die, die, die, you gotta die
die, die, die, you gotta die

[chorus: darby o’trill]
i gotta k!ll you, how should i k!ll you?
i’m gonna k!ll you, you gotta die
die, die, die, you gotta die
you gotta die, you gotta die

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