CreepP - 12 - Instrumental Lyrics

Lyrics 12 - Instrumental - Creep-P



Keep a secret, a secret, 12 for me, the centipede,
A twisted fantasy and the nature of perversion,
Fantasy, sanity, keep all these plans in my seclusion
One and two and three and
Four please make my dream come true...
Please let me win!!
Five and six and seven and eight innocent kid is at risk,
But you killed him nine and ten, eleven and twelve escape'
S futile, in denial start the countdown;
Start the countdown, five, four, three two and one
All i need is 12,
Welcome to my hell!
Sewn up tight, and well i'
M the 1st to welcome you to hell
Dirty secret, my secret, centipede, inhumane?
I'
Ve been planning i'
Ve been waiting 1 to 12 but why are they crying
All i need is 12, welcome to my hell!
Sewn up tight and well nowhere to run; my forbidden fun!?
Kneecaps to oblivion, on your knees like a stallion,
Beans to start expirimentation, ended up using a laxative,
Kneecaps no longer of use,
On your knees to take the abuse, the beans will start the cycle'
S hit, now thier mouths are filled with shit!
All i need is 12, welcome to my hell!
Sewn up tight, and well i'
M the 1st to welcome you to hell!
Sewn up tight, and well nowhere to run; my forbidden fun!?
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Writer(s): Creep-p


CreepP - 12
Album 12
date of release
13-01-2017



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