To all the mangled, s*utty b**hes with a fetish for feet
To all the who*es givin' head down on Butman St.
To the concubine with semen splattered on her face
To all the Hyannis hookers on a route 6 chase
When you're young and look good, you make the men of DF drool
Die, b**h Die
Die, b**h Die
We tried to love you once, but we're no who*e's fool
Die, b**h Die
Die, b**h Die
You banged a rugby team and gave the coach a rusty T.
Die, b**h Die
Die, b**h Die
I put a bullet in your skull and spilled your brains all over me
Die, b**h Die
Now, I finally smile
To the co*k-addicted harlot with a canyon for a crotch
To the s**tuple g**n b**h that blames it on the scotch
To the crack-who*e who'll f** 40 midgets for a piece
And taught the handcuff hand job trick to her twelve year old niece
I hired a hit-man to k** you and you deep throated his gun
Die, b**h Die
Die, b**h Die
He splattered your brains all over your mom as she walked into the room
Die, b**h Die
Die, b**h Die
Your reign of cum is over, but I used to be yours….
Die, b**h Die
Die, b**h Die
No more bestial bl**jobs for permanent who*es
Die, b**h Die
Now, we finally smile
Nothing makes me more happy
Than having who*e guts splattered all over me
Standards aren't so high for a p**y hunt
We've denounced your apocalyptic c*nt