Feel her tight between my thighs from across the football field It's victory that I smell inside and the smell contains no guilt H - E - R - P - E - S I can smell them through her dress H - E - R - P - E - S My daddy's wrong, mother knows best C - C - C is for cunt There's a sickness inside that I need to harvest Broken tramp have you seen her I tried to love but now I'll beat her H - E - R - P - E - S I can smell them through her dress H - E - R - P - E - S Your daddy's wrong, mother knows best She's the one who brings me to life, when I stab her with my hunting knife Broken tramp have you seen her, I tried to love but now I've beat her