El-creepo! Hitman
Bloated in a dead males clothes With two black eyes and bloody nose They order murder like its dinner And find you face down in the river Washing up pn muddy shores Like scabs over the bleeding sores Sunshines on the morning after You make a wish, facedown in the pillow Corss eyes and bleeding on a crucifix Bright lights, I'll take you where you've never been Sky high and pissing striaght into the wind Smile bright now, this is where the story ends Who's that there bleeding on the crucifix? Make out a death list You know I'd do it all for you Heaven's light has long burnt out now Only echoes fill this town Blow a kiss to the moonlight As dirty needles pierce the night This is the only the first chapter Pages torn, the author rambles Rayon suits and black sunglasses Fake a smile as lips are cracking Mirror, Mirror on the wall... Who placed that 911 call? When souls turn black and hearts grow cold My hate for you is five years old Trust me!!!! I will f..ck your wife at your funeral!!!!
