Whitechapel by THE PISS Lyrics

[Intro: sane]
Heavy breathing
Oh my fucking god, oh yeah yeah

[Verse 1: sane]
Your life is in my hands, bitch
Your body liquids
Pour as you take a chainsaw to my ultimate despise, (fuck)
Your shaking eyes
Betray your fear for imminent, impeding demise, (whore)
No soul will fall
For your disease or your dreadful succubus tease, (bitch)
Just like you gave yourself, with ease (bitch)
I will make sure to take care of you!

[Chorus: sane]
Putrid waste of human flesh
Fucking everything you see
Have a taste of my right shoe (fuck)
I will rid the word of you (BITCH) (x2)
[Verse 2: Yung Bvrd]
(Incomprehensible noises)
Aay, what? ayy, what? ay, ay, ay ay ay AY!
Sniper! (what?)
Rifle! (ay)
Shooting up your wife! (aaay)
Death row against the wall
I don't wanna see you all! (FUUUCK)
Fake fucks you make me sick
Pull the trigger 'til it goes "click click"
Goosebumps, shotty bumps, shoot her 'til her body jumps
Wait for the worst
'Cuz you'll go home in a hearse bitch (ya ya)

[Outro:]
Hell is full, the ground trembles
We all have fun in the shambles
River Styx, floating limbs
Shoot your body as it swims (x2)