Lyric № 60178
The Cereal Killer Blues
In a pea green Fiat
I'll save the day
While lapping your school
with two pints of parfait
baby get in, and make it quick
Lighting up a Camel, cool zippo flick
the side of which plainly states
"From the pocket of a killer"
You might think you're so 'in crowd'
But baby I'm a thriller
Cuz I got 29 free ways to kill
and a rented rotatiller.
* This is my new twelve bar blues song.
I would like my friends and peers to finish it
for me, and whoever finishes the song the most
admirably will share the lyrical rights with me
when I record the song this Fall in Venice Beach,
California. This is indeed a contest So have fun
with it! Lets kill some people! Nuns, politiciancs,
Whoever. The next 3 verses are entirely up to
the writer's discretion. Yee Haw!
11 comments
thats sure to arouse smiles
as we druggie trip to saturn
ill watch the swirl of colors
frozen in a trance to learn
how to comprehend chaotic visions
of dancin purple men
making wicked incisions
into our skulls to then
suck the liquid out a straw
your soul seduced
pretty lips wide open in awe
as my rough fingers produced
yellow lightin down your creamy thighs
makin those lips breathe dreamy sighs
hopin my exploration discovers
pink tight lips
that'll be sure to make ya buck your hips
leavin you wantin more
depite no erection, dont worry, thats what viagras for
two gulps of rum to send them blue pills down my gullet
and ill ram it hard so you'll feel it
then at 2 am in the mornin,
i ditch the motel we fucked in
to continue explorin
the wonderfull realm of chaos
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Heres my entry.. there, i got balls.. but like i said, i dont write songs lol..
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