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scum (usa) - wear your skin lyrics

[intro: harold schechter]
there was a, what the police called a “mammary vest”. the upper torso of a woman. and then there were leggings that had been made from the, uh, skin of a woman

[verse 1: scum]
oh, that’s a nice skin, there ain’t no stretch+marks
ain’t no wrinkles, no scars, or no sag
so what’s your potion? what kind of lotion
do you use? now you’re stuffed in this bag
thrashin’ and twitchin’ b+tch don’t make me dump your brains out
why do you even shout when no one’s around to hear you scream?
shovin’ you in the trunk and we’re heading to my taxidermy room
you’re ’bout to meet your doom when you’re dangling off that ceiling beam
gettin’ snuffed, hands are cuffed on a meat hook
kickin’ your f+ckin’ feet when you cannot even reach the floor
like ed gein i’ll a buffalo bill you, k!ll you or skin you alive, which is more
painful of course, intercourse that’s postmortem
could be sped up and become violent rape
choice is all yours, either way i’ma wear your skin
let’s begin, there will be no escape
no one is gonna come and to rescue you, it is not a movie
and there is no happy ending to the story that is told
make an incision with precision, then i’ma make myself an apr+n out your titties
with no pity ‘fore your body’s even cold

[chorus: scum]
i want to wear your skin, motherf+cker
i want to wear your skin (i want to wear your skin)
i want to wear your skin, motherf+cker
i want to wear your skin (i want to wear your skin)
i want to wear your skin, motherf+cker
i want to wear your skin (i want to wear your skin)
i want to wear your skin, motherf+cker
i want to wear your, i want to wear your skin
[verse 2: řezník]
[?]

[verse 3: kidcrusher]
yeah, i’m a creeper, jeeper creeper
lot of rotting flesh, so let’s dig a little deeper
my house is surrounded by my bl++dy + bl++dy corpses
so like my mannequins, that skin will be me outfit
i’ll skin a b+tch, wear her flesh, and hug her family
sit down for dinner, eat dead body parts insanity
dead body on a cross, dead body to the floors
i’m a cannibal and death is what i want her for
traumatized, paralyzed, rippin’ out your f+ckin’ eyes
are you surprised? now you gotta guess what
i’m gonna take your face off ’cause i don’t give a f+ck
i’m ready for a date, right baby?
they call me kidcrusher, b+tch i’m gonna get ya
teamin’ up with scum and you will never be identified
your friends are horrified when they know it’s me inside
and now i look at you and all i can think is
[chorus: scum]
i want to wear your skin, motherf+cker
i want to wear your skin (i want to wear your skin)
i want to wear your skin, motherf+cker
i want to wear your skin (i want to wear your skin)
i want to wear your skin, motherf+cker
i want to wear your skin (i want to wear your skin)
i want to wear your skin, motherf+cker
i want to wear your, i want to wear your skin

[verse 4: desade]
[?]

[outro]
it still remains a mystery if he ever engaged in either s+x with the corpses or cannibalism. some of the discoveries police would later make defied comprehension

- scum usa lyrics

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