Lingerie

CHORUS 1

I’m going to dress you up in women’s lingerie

In women’s lingerie, in women’s lingerie

I’m going to dress you up in women’s lingerie

In the most delightful way

VERSE 1

Make you look sexier than Dita Von Teese

Because every beauty needs their own beast

Nothing wrong with public humiliation

See if you’re worth sixty second masturbation

CHORUS 2

I’m going to dress you up in women’s underwear

In women’s underwear, in women’s underwear

I’m going to dress you up in women’s underwear

I don’t even give a care

VERSE 2

Make you look sexier than Scarlett Bordeaux

Make you the star of your own smoke show

Wrap my hands around your neck when it’s over

Leave you in the streets with a post-mortem odor

CHORUS 1 & 2

I’m going to dress you up in women’s lingerie

In women’s lingerie, in women’s lingerie

I’m going to dress you up in women’s lingerie

In the most delightful way

I’m going to dress you up in women’s underwear

In women’s underwear, in women’s underwear

I’m going to dress you up in women’s underwear

I don’t even give a care

VERSE 3

Make you look like a fool just like you did me

Make them laugh their heads off so wild and free

Maybe my methods are a little too extreme

Maybe I’m giving into my weirdest dreams

Maybe I need to see a shrink or a priest

Take a bite of wafer cookies like the final feast

Maybe I need to tone this down a little bit

Then again, I really don’t give a fucking shit!

CHORUS 1 & 2

I’m going to dress you up in women’s lingerie

In women’s lingerie, in women’s lingerie

I’m going to dress you up in women’s lingerie

In the most delightful way

I’m going to dress you up in women’s underwear

In women’s underwear, in women’s underwear

I’m going to dress you up in women’s underwear

I don’t even give a care

Child Bride

VERSE 1

You cover it up when you forcibly fuck

You go on a search for the nearest church

To get wed and to get inside of her bed

To put traumatic visions inside of her head

CHORUS

Where’s the pride for the child bride?

We all know what you’re trying to hide

You’ll never keep this all on the inside

Justice will be served by those who cried

VERSE 2

Will having nine children be enough for you?

Having a million arguments about nothing new?

She never had a choice, you took her voice

You rave and rant as you take off your pants

EXTENDED CHORUS

Where’s the pride for the child bride?

We all know what you’re trying to hide

You’ll never keep this all on the inside

Justice will be served by those who cried

Where is the pride for the soul that died?

When will we fight for all that is right?

This is entrapment in the worst sense

This is enslavement with the worst sex

VERSE 3

Your secret is out, so you scream and shout

There was never a question or even a doubt

The child bride has spoken her damn mind

All lights on you, they needed to be shined

Stutter and sputter, your shit melts like butter

You piss your pants and do a little dance

You plead guilty and get a hundred years

While the child bride keeps living in fear

EXTENDED CHORUS

Where’s the pride for the child bride?

We all know what you’re trying to hide

You’ll never keep this all on the inside

Justice will be served by those who cried

Where is the pride for the soul that died?

When will we fight for all that is right?

This is entrapment in the worst sense

This is enslavement with the worst sex

Knives to Meet You

VERSE 1

You look so cute when you’re on the floor

Bloodied and broken, a victim of gore

There’s only one way to end our little war

Slash and stab your ass a little bit more

CHORUS

Knives to meet you! X3

Knives!

VERSE 2

My blade reminds me of an Otter Pop

Licking it clean, never missing a drop

How can something so goddamn bad

Taste so good it drives me bat shit mad

You’re damn right I’m sick and I love it

Take the edge of my knife and stuff it

Right into your most delicate places

If these are your holes, I’ve got the aces

CHORUS

Knives to meet you! X3

Knives!

VERSE 3

A serial killer and a blood spiller

Intoxicates me like a bottle of Miller

Gets me high like a needle full of drugs

Gets me horny when you’re covered in bugs

This is my idea of black comedy

This is my idea of peace and harmony

The silence of the lambs is new age music

Goddamn, it feels so good to just lose it

EXTENDED CHORUS

Knives to meet you!

Fight and defeat you!

Slash and beat you!

Carve and eat you!

Until we meet again!

In the world of death!

Knives to know you!

Knives to own you!

FINAL VERSE

Don’t worry, my love, it’s all a punch line

Drink in the humor like a bottle of wine

Put your feet up and enjoy the show

It’s all you can do in a hellfire glow