Barn Of The Naked Dead

Mr. Hyde

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    [from the movie "The Ring"]
    The horses keep her up at night... she doesn't like it in the barn

    [Mr. Hyde]
    In my locker of torn flesh, got three on a meat hook
    Fuck a dead pussy then orgasm and leave guck
    Merc'in' in the bushes waitin' for your car to stall
    I'll be right there when it does with a blade and start the maul
    Now you're naked in a barn, do your trachea some harm
    I'm wrappin' up your arms real tastefully in yarn
    My kitty scratches you, strikin' you like matches do
    I got females in my dungeon, about fifty batches full
    They're all ready to get skinned, kid, their flesh is gettin' pinned
    By the window near the sun, shine you like aluminum
    They can run but I am faster, their stamina won't last, dumb
    Cunts get what they asked for, rot to their disaster

    [Chorus]
    Get out of my dreams girl and into my barn
    My demonous schemes will do you whores harm
    Get out of my dreams and into my barn
    Detaching your spleens, your legs, heads and arms
    No escape from the torture that you're sure to endure
    You're naked and soft, it's time to murder you, whore
    Peel external fleece with my nails when I slay
    Rest in eternal peace under big bails of hay

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    [Mr. Hyde]
    I'll make them bleed, twist and shout, plant a seed then rip it out
    I throw the sicker out and take a shit up in her mouth
    Defecate upon the dead corpse a shitty mixture
    I'll hang it near my bed for a very pretty picture
    Their daddy's'll miss them after I capture and kiss them
    Got a hanger to whip them just in case they don't listen
    My scissor it reap, because their liver is sweet
    Now deliver the meat to my carnivorous teeth
    Time to tighten up my crutch, gettin' set to slash them up
    All bashful sluts get stuffed with cashew nuts
    I got all of their nice tits locked up in a vice grip
    Squirtin' holy fluid like the blood in which Christ did
    As he got whipped in the garden of thorns
    Lure them bitches to my barn then a carcass is born

    [Chorus]

    [Mr. Hyde]
    Sluts are drained of memory, relieved of their extremities
    Unexpectedly stripped, invaded rectally
    Stick my dick up your ass, bitch, I consider you raped
    Got your trip to your casket up on video tape
    Loosen boots and your skirt down to your panties and bra
    When I seduce you get hurt, who says you can't be a star
    Get myself an erection every one or two I slay
    Got your head on a tray, bury the rest of you in hay
    My barn is resourceful, I'm harmin' you awful
    Make 'em swallow a mothball or hundreds of jawfulls
    Put babes into harnesses then my blade tarnishes
    Force it through their cunts, what a beautiful barn this is

    [Chorus]

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