Scorngrain Mama Stabber
Been going all days and nights
Getting into these inhead fights
Speeding and weeding and snooping on booze
Getting ready for the noose
It's gonna shake 'till the morning
If I can't get any kick
I have drunken myself dry
Few mushrooms might do the trick
But on the another hand I am so happy
Laying naked on the bed feeling fresh
If it only wouldn't smell so weird
Say, one nasty mama I must confess
"Not in bloom but ain't so bad for the price"
Yet the old toothless lied
If she only was abomination
Something worst than I resting by my side
A fast nose slide and smile of a snitch
No wonder he was in haste
Getting rid of that awful bitch
And now children..
Flashback ain't your friend
Recollections should be shot
Factum, non fabula!
She will kiss and tell
I know those her short far too well
The horrifying being was waiting for her fall
Besides I had listened all morning rap
About killing and all
She must leave and I must stay
Nope, -no sire Bob
There ain't another way
