She's Dead - :Wumpscut:

You lie on your bed and shake

As it starts to overtake

Into my worthy upturned eyes

I’m throwing things to her throat

I crushed her head

She is dead

I crushed her head

She is dead

She made me mad

I crushed her head

She is dead

I crushed her head

She is dead

She made me mad

I crushed her head

As she stirs in sickness sleep

They all step on her head

She is dead

I crushed her head

She is dead

She made me mad

Dead

I crushed her head

She is dead

I crushed her head

Cause they all cry for mercy

And they all had to die