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