Mr Hyde - Barn of the Naked Dead paroles de (lyrics)

The horses keep her up at night she
Doesn't like it in the barn

In my locker of torn flesh
Got Three on a Meathook
Fuckin' dead pussies then orgasm
And leave gook
Merc'in' in the bushes waitin' for
Your car to stall
I'll be right there when it does with
A blade and start to maul
Now you're naked in a barn
Do your trachea some harm
I'm wrappin' up your arms
Real tastefully in yarn
My kitty scratches you
Strikin' you like matches do
I got females in my dungeon
About fifty batches full
They're all ready to be skinned, kid
Their flesh is gettin' pinned
By the window near the sun
Shining like aluminum they can run but I am
Faster, their stamina won't last, dumb
Cunts get what they asked for
Rot to their disaster

Get out of my dreams girl and into my barn
My demonous schemes will do you whores harm
Get out of my dreams and into my barn
Detaching your spleens, your legs
Heads and arms
No escape from the torture that
You're sure to endure
You're naked and soft, it's
Time to murder you, whore
Peel external fleece with my
Nails when I slay
Rest in eternal peace under big bails of hay

I'll make them bleed, twist and shout
Plant a seed then rip it out
I throw the sticker out and take
A shit up in her mouth
Defecate upon the dead corpse and
Crotch a shitty mixture
I'll hang it near my bed
For a very pretty picture
Their daddy's'll miss them when I
Capture and kiss them
Got a hanger to whip them just
In case they don't listen
My scissor it reap
Because their liver is sweet
Now deliver the meat to my carnivorous teeth
Time to tighten up my crutch
Gettin' set to slash them up
All bashful sluts get stuffed
With cashew nuts
I got all of their nice tit's
Locked up in a vice grip
Squirtin' holy fluid like the blood
In which Christ did
As he got whipped in the garden of thorns
Lure them bitches to my barn
Then a carcass is born

Sluts are drained of memory
Relieved of their extremities
Unexpectedly stripped, invaded rectally
Stick my dick up your ass, bitch
I consider you raped
Got your trip to your casket up on video tape
Loosen boots and your skirt down
To your panties and bra
When I seduce you get hurt
Who says you can't be a star
Get myself an erection every one
Or two I slay got your head on a tray
Bury the rest of you in hay
My barn is resourceful
I'm harmin' you awful
Make 'em swallow a moth ball
Or hundreds of jawfuls
Put babes into harnesses then
My blade tarnishes
Force it through their cunts
What a beautiful barn this is!