| I watched her all night for a week like I’m 'posed to
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| Sleeping in the backseat of a Nova like I’m 'posed to
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| Hiding out from police like I’m 'posed to
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| Restraining order out on me like she 'posed to
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| I used the ethanol to knock 'em out like I’m 'posed to
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| I drag the body up into the house like I’m posed to
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| Cut the body up into pieces just to store it
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| And bury 'em all under the porch like I’m 'posed to
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| I drank a little lawnmower gas like I’m 'posed to
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| Beat her head until it smashed like I’m 'posed to
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| Stole the cop car and crashed like I’m 'posed to
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| In the tub I relax and drop a toaster
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| Cooked his eyes in the frying pan like I’m 'posed to
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| Left his head resting in his hands like I’m 'posed to
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| Cleaned up all the mess with a mop and some bleach
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| Then removed every one of his teeth like I’m 'posed to
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| Can you keep a secret?
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| There’s whispers in my ear
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| I do as they tell me
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| Keep it secret
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| Leave the blood fresh on the blade like I’m 'posed to
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| My hatchet swings right under their face like I’m 'posed to
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| A picture with your blood on the page like I’m 'posed to
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| And every day I’m doing it the same like I’m 'posed to
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| Remove the head, hands and the feet like I’m 'posed to
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| Keep a jar of my skeet like I’m 'posed to
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| Stab myself to the beat like I’m 'posed to
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| Unbuckle my seat on a creepy roller coaster
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| I left her chained up to the wall like I’m 'posed to
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| Make sure her clothes are taken off like I’m 'posed to
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| Probably never should have dug her up but I was 'posed to
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| Spent all night by her side to be close to her
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| Caught her all alone in her home like I’m 'posed to
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| Tied her up with cords from a phone like I’m 'posed to
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| Now I got this freak on a leash, I’m about to toast her
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| All because these whispers in my ear say I’m 'posed to
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| Drag her body out in the back like I’m 'posed to
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| Covered her in gas soaked rags like I’m 'posed to
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| Light her body up with a match like I’m 'posed to
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| Now I see her face on a missing person poster
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| I talk to past spirits of the dead like I’m 'posed to
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| Only I can pick up what they said like I’m 'posed to
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| They say to make them bleed and indeed I feel the need
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| To take them out this hunger I feed like I’m 'posed to
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| Keep it under my pillow like I’m 'posed to
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| The severed tongue of a widow named Rosa
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| She saw me chilling on a most wanted poster
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| I turned her body on the fire pit roaster
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| I cut the left finger off the right hand like I’m 'posed to
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| Carve my symbol off in they back like I’m 'posed to
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| Disappear off in the night like I’m 'posed to
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| Peep behind a murderous sight like I’m 'posed to
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| Can you keep a secret?
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| Whispers in my ear…
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| Can you keep a secret?
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| Whispers in my ear… |