Текст песни Rest in Pieces - sKitz Kraven
I
just
want
some
head
In
a
comfortable
bed
Fuck
what
you
said
I'm
poppin'
pills
Just
to
run
from
my
problems
Don't
need
no
meds
Hearing
voices
I
can
talk
to
the
dead
Lay
in
the
shed
I
go
to
sleep
With
my
hand
on
the
bottle
She
wanna
fuck
me
But
I
told
her
I
only
fuck
models
Come
suck
this
dick
And
do
a
line
Until
you
suckin'
full
throttle
I
see
these
leeches
I
speak
until
I
leave
'em
all
speechless
I
kill
'em
softly
Rest
in
peace
I'll
leave
you
resting
in
pieces
They
got
me
nauseous
Fuck
with
me
You
better
be
cautious
I
take
no
losses
Off
the
block
Like
I'm
with
Benjamin
Wallace
I'm
living
lawless
Kill
for
fun
I'll
turn
your
son
To
a
target
Don't
try
to
bargain
Pick
a
flower
Just
don't
pick
from
the
garden
They
might
just
eat
ya
Razor
blade
your
neck
just
to
greet
ya
No
common
creature
Choke
you
down
Like
I'm
just
choking
on
pizza
You're
facing
death
I'ma
stab
you
'til
my
face
turns
to
sweat
Let's
make
a
bet
And
see
if
I
can
fit
this
nail
through
your
neck
I
wanna
bury
you
in
pieces
baby
I
wanna
marry
you
in
blood
Let's
make
it
final
Stop
your
breathing
baby
Make
a
bed
of
nails
For
you
to
die
on
I'll
keep
your
shoulder
in
my
bed
In
case
I
need
something
to
cry
on
I
just
want
some
head
In
a
comfortable
bed
Fuck
what
you
said
I'm
poppin'
pills
Just
to
run
from
my
problems
Don't
need
no
meds
Hearing
voices
I
can
talk
to
the
dead
Lay
in
the
shed
I
go
to
sleep
With
my
hand
on
the
bottle
She
wanna
fuck
me
But
I
told
her
I
only
fuck
models
Come
suck
this
dick
And
do
a
line
Until
you
suckin'
full
throttle
I
see
these
leeches
I
speak
until
I
leave
'em
all
speechless
I
kill
'em
softly
Rest
in
peace
I'll
leave
you
resting
in
pieces
I'm
glad
you
look
alive
today
But
I
can't
say
the
same
for
tomorrow
Pity
with
sorrow
Fucking
bitches
lookin'
just
like
they're
Margot
You
cannot
rob
me
Crazy
kid
I
run
with
an
army
Looking
for
victims
But
to
me
It's
just
another
day
shopping
I
didn't
wanna
have
to
shoot
him
But
I
had
to
Torture
you
for
hours
Let
me
say
that
I'd
be
glad
to
Put
you
in
a
bag
or
two
Enough
for
me
to
bag
you
Pretty
boy
pussy
swag
You
lookin
like
a
fag,
ooh
I
just
wanna
show
you
love
Massacre
I
mix
with
bad
decisions
Where's
the
drugs
Bodies
just
give
me
hugs
Negating
all
the
fingerprints
I
wear
my
gloves
When
it
comes
to
planning
funerals
Bitch
you
know
I'm
the
plug
I
just
want
some
head
In
a
comfortable
bed
Fuck
what
you
said
I'm
poppin'
pills
Just
to
run
from
my
problems
Don't
need
no
meds
Hearing
voices
I
can
talk
to
the
dead
Lay
in
the
shed
I
go
to
sleep
With
my
hand
on
the
bottle
She
wanna
fuck
me
But
I
told
her
I
only
fuck
models
Come
suck
this
dick
And
do
a
line
Until
you
suckin'
full
throttle
I
see
these
leeches
I
speak
until
I
leave
'em
all
speechless
I
kill
'em
softly
Rest
in
peace
I'll
leave
you
resting
in
pieces

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