Hi, this song is from ekiplayer
A little son of a bitch, with suicidal thoughts very out of the ordinary
This song is about a little bitch that he wants to kill while fucking her dead body
I know, maybe you think that this son of a bitch is crazy and the truth is that if it is true, this son of a bitch is crazy
That's why, kid, don't use fucking drugs
Oh my God, ekiplayer is so fucking crazy
I saw you at the party
Completely covered in blood
I wanted to try it a bit, bitch
Don't cut my fucking wrists, rest
My organs in the bedroom
The souls dancing in my floor
Bitch what the fuck you doing
Why you killing my mother
Why you running of me bitch
I only cut my wrist, kiss
Oxox in all you pussy
I wanna fuck you moma
Im sorry bitch dont sorry
Don't cut my fucking wrists, rest
My organs in the bedroom
The souls dancing in my floor
Why you killing my mother
After a party and a good blowjob
It's good to go to sleep
Or at least that's what eki thinks
Eki is a mentally challenged little son of a bitch
Who likes to fuck decomposed bodies
I know, it's fucking disgusting
But for tastes, colors right?
That's what eki says but hey he likes to get his dick sucked would you suck his dick?
You cut my heart
In little room
My blood in all the fucking floor
You smile in all my fucking face
I took the gun and shoot you heart
Why bitch, why bitch you kill me now
And now I need I cut you hands
And now I need I cut your head
And now I need I kill you
Cute dead bitches party
Cute dead bitches party
Cute dead bitches party
Cute dead bitches party
Oh, no eki, why are you killing your girl?
Eki? Why do you cut your veins?
I saw you at the party
Completely covered in blood
I wanted to try it a bit, bitch
Don't cut my fucking wrists, rest
My organs in the bedroom
The souls dancing in my floor
Bitch what the fuck you doing
Why you killing my mother
Why you running of me bitch
I only cut my wrist, kiss
Oxox in all you pussy
I wanna fuck you moma
Im sorry bitch dont sorry
Don't cut my fucking wrists, rest
My organs in the bedroom
The souls dancing in my floor
Why you killing my mother
I killed you all night bitch
And fucked your dead body
I'm not that fucking crazy
Because I still love you
Why you running of me, girl
This blood its of my wrists, girl
I swear I still love you
Cute dead bitches party
Cute dead bitches party
Cute dead bitches party
Cute dead bitches party