Murderers Are Getting Prettier Every Day - karaoke text
Do you alwaysHave to hire actors,To play the devilsThat talk meOut of mySui-sites? (suicides)You're justA ring tone,That happens whenYou get sick enoughTo call the oneWith bullet holes,Bullet holes for eyesFall on your kneesI hear the horrid voicesOf someone else's angelsFall on your kneesI hear the horrid voicesOf someone else's angelsI broke open the boxWhen I spoke the spellI becameAn entrance woundTo your bedroom grave,and I was paidWith the shadow of consensual rapeYour ransom noteIs quoted by,Your death andBirth certificatesAnd all of your love,And all of your love lettersRead just like my willFall on your kneesI hear the horrid voicesOf someone else's angelsFall on your kneesI hear the horrid voicesOf someone else's angelsI don't have to seeTo know that murderersAre getting PrettierEvery dayI don't have to seeTo know that murderersAre getting PrettierEvery dayI don't have to seeTo know that murderersAre getting PrettierEvery dayFall on your kneesI hear the horrid voicesOf someone else's angelsFall on your kneesI hear the horrid voicesOf someone else's angels
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