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