paroles de chanson IM ACTUALLY A PSYCHO - ICWYTE

Cut them up, cut them open, chop the arm, chop the head
I'm a killer, Michael Myers making sure they are dead
I'm a psycho, I like it when all I see is red
I'll eat your gut with some bread
You know what I said fill my stomach

To make sure that I am fed
Make sure that I am fed
I want your corpse in my hand
I am your biggest fan
I'll drink your blood, I'll cut you up
I'll burn your neck, I'll tie you up
I'll wear your face on top of mine
Till flies and larva take it over.

No, please, no, I'm trying to unfollow
I just can't unfollow them all
Please
No
No, please, no, I'm trying to unfollow
I just can't unfollow them all

Cut them up, cut them open, chop the arm, chop the head
I'm a killer, Michael Myers making sure they are dead
I'm a psycho, I like it when all I see is red
I'll eat your gut with some bread
You know what I said fill my stomach