In The Air

Yes I know you And I can smell it in the air Blood and guts ooze F*ck my brains, they splatter everywhere Yes I know you And I know all the trouble you've been through Legs in the air, everywhere, everywhere Slice her body, leave it all runny Now it's sunny, gotta let it go and Nailed her body, colour, what's inside, side side? Oh, what's inside? Oh my god Oh, what's inside? Oh, what's inside? It's what you thrive And now she's dead Don't forget to dispose of her legs Like a footy Kick it right through the big sticks And when she's gone Make sure to embalm her Blood everywhere, on the chair, on the stairs Oh yes I know you Sh-sh-sh-sh Sure beats a nine-to-five (beats a nine-to-five) Killing girls to stay alive (lie lie lie lie lie) Ripping heads, legs, and mind (stupid fucking bitch with a stupid fucking hole) Putting knives inside her thighs (Slit her up good) I'm not gonna be your slave I'm not gonna behave You're not gonna be my hate You're gonna be my rape I want you to love me long I want you to love me now I want you to leave me now I want to live it now You're my fresh kills (oh) And I can't take this anymore The suicide Walks in the homicidal door Just sit and watch Cathartic being in me Epinephrine, cortisol, in my blood