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Brainpan Blues - Pungent Stench
I＇m a man I＇m a very sick man
I got one aim this is kill and kill again
I was born with pain and pain I give back
All I do with people is mangle scalp and hack
I kill as many I can
I got no friends but you can call me slam
I torture and make them bleed
Strangulation mutilation is my creed
I strangle them with a rope
Before I prefer to smoke a lot of **
I slaughter them without brain
In the news they＇re telling I＇m insane
Brainpan blues
Kill all the time - No day without a victim
It＇s more than a crime his condition state - Mentally confused
I slice them with my knife
Inside the body my right hand dive
I butcher them for fun
Or shoot them with my gun
I choke them with a string
When I murder I always sing
I scalp and take their hair
But before I ask them to be fair
Brainpan blues
I hack them and I slay
When it＇s done I start to pray
I chop carve and slash
I rip tear and I hash
I impale them and I spear
I leave them on the pale and disappear
At last I drink their blood
I eat their brains and I eat their mud
Brainpan blues
