harley poe - terrible lyrics
on monday murder children, little girls and boys
wrap my hands around their throats till they don’t make a noise
tuesday torture animals, cut off small birds wings
watch them as they bleed to death, then they don’t sing
wednesdays i defecate on the priest’s front door
and if the priest he does complain, i just do it some more
and thursdays i molatov the local orphanage home
i love those little orphans, char them to the bone
‘cuz i’m terrible, terrible, shouldn’t be allowed
to sing my songs of filth, to a decent crowd
‘cuz i’m terrible, terrible, shouldn’t be allowed
to sing my songs of filth, to a decent crowd
on fridays sodomize tender virgin nuns
tie them up, leer at them, and then i have my fun
sat-rdays i stand and sing my sad, sad, sick, sick songs
to anyone who’ll listen, who in the head is wrong
but sunday, sunday, the day i love the best
i rape, murder, and pillage while other people rest
‘cuz i’m terrible, terrible, shouldn’t be allowed
to sing my songs of filth to a decent crowd
‘cuz i’m terrible, terrible, shouldn’t be allowed
but when i do offend someone it makes me feel so proud
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