The rush of adrenaline, I finally can kill again, wash my hands in intestine | The end comes slow, hope I don´t cum too soon, your last gurgle gets me hard again | As a locksmith by day, I made myself keys to your house a year ago | I bide my time but now daddy is coming home to roost | I sit naked in your leather chair, licking your vibrator | You live a filthy fucking life, now I´m here to be your savior | Been in your closet for over 12 hours | I saw you fuck your boyfriend and masturbated as you showered | Like an owl sees the mouse from a hundred yards away | I live my life like wildlife; I am a Bird Of Prey | A surprise party just for me, and you never saw it coming | I´m a man of few words, but many guilty pleasures | My shotgun and my hard on go great together | I hear you arrive and your car door close behind you | Patience has run out at the end of day two | You enter and you´re humming a song I didn´t recognize | Turns to screams when you see me lurking just inside | To stop all the racket I´m forced to butt you with the stock of my 30 alt 6 | Your jaw unhinged briefly and I caught myself feeling like a lunatic | In and out of consciousness | For minutes at a time | I shudder when you utter "Hurry up and cum" | You´re dumber than a dog if you think that this is the end | For my coup de grace my shotgun fills your ass | Arterial blood makes a fucking mess | You lived a life of excess, I hope you understand | The rush of adrenaline, I finally gotta kill again, washed my hands in intestine | The end came slow, I hope I didn´t cum to soon; I was able to get it up again | I sit naked in your chair, still licking the vibrator | I feel the deed was good, this moment I will savor | Women weren´t meant to live in such grandiose sandcastles | I´m sure you took it from your old man in the divorce hustle | Your ex will be glad to hear the big news and want to shake my hand | As I drink your liquor, I feel like a big man. |
