[Verse 1]
Take a whippersnapper, fuck his bitch in the process
This ain't a fuckin contest, you make my guilty conscience wreak
Take you to a room so fucking cold and bleak
Then leave you weak at the knees, I shall murder thee
Mother fucker, dick sucker, shit plucker, named Tucker
And you are all I need to kill
[Verse 2]
Still not a thought about retiring
I need a place to put my dick, your moms mouth says it's hiring
I'm killing fucking faggots and their bodies I am piling
Call it the wall of flesh, It's fucking evil and inspiring
Eat that bitch like some lamb chops I need some fuckin sauce
If you think I'm Jeffrey Dahmer, I promise you're fucking lost
Wanna talk shit? with my blade I'm gonna hit
Boy you are a fuckin clown, play stupid games, win stupid prizes
Pussy this, pussy that, I just want my father back
Got such bad luck, like I just tripped on a black cat