Butcher Brothaz

[Pre-Chorus: Insane Poetry]
Can't you see your life's in jeopardy?
We're Triple M-F-D, we come to murder you (kill 'em all, kill 'em all)
Can't you see it's strictly LSP?
We're Triple M-F-D, The Butcher Brothers (murder them, murder them)

[Chorus: Insane Poetry & SCUM]
Let me show you all how the Butcher Brothers do it (Let me show you all how the Butcher Brothers do it)
For real we'll leave your body filled with embalming fluid (For real we'll leave your body filled with embalming fluid)
Let me show you all how The Butcher Brothers do it (Let me show you all how The Butcher Brothers do it)
For real we'll leave your body filled with embalming fluid (For real we'll leave your body filled with embalming fluid)

[Verse 1: SCUM]
You'll like this motherfucking curb I'm about to stomp on the back of your head
Creating art meant to disturb while close to those we leave for dead
Dismembered bodies with no clothes is all we ever leave behind
When finally found so decomposed they cannot be identified
So better hide, better run, you'd better scatter
When The Butcher Brothers spot a bitch like you we gotta get her
Gotta let her hurt and suffer as we snuff her tied and gagged
When her heart's no longer beating then we stuff her in a bag

[Pre-Chorus: Insane Poetry]
Can't you see your life's in jeopardy?
We're Triple M-F-D, we come to murder you (kill 'em all, kill 'em all)
Can't you see it's strictly LSP?
We're Triple M-F-D, The Butcher Brothers (murder them, murder them)

[Chorus: Insane Poetry & SCUM]
Let me show you all how the Butcher Brothers do it (Let me show you all how the Butcher Brothers do it)
For real we'll leave your body filled with embalming fluid (For real we'll leave your body filled with embalming fluid)
Let me show you all how The Butcher Brothers do it (Let me show you all how The Butcher Brothers do it)
For real we'll leave your body filled with embalming fluid (For real we'll leave your body filled with embalming fluid)

[Verse 2: Insane Poetry]
There's a nail in your coffin from The Butcher Brother draped in a trench coat
Last thing you see before I skin folk
Try suicide, maybe that is bad advice
You're a dead man walking, so I just stab your wife
For the sport of it, the morbid, sick impulse to kill
So when it comes to the murder scene, something is filmed
They say we gotta wait, probably in a van
After these sharp knives carved 'em like a holiday ham (Yeah!)

[Pre-Chorus: Insane Poetry]
Can't you see your life's in jeopardy?
We're Triple M-F-D, we come to murder you (kill 'em all, kill 'em all)
Can't you see it's strictly LSP?
We're Triple M-F-D, The Butcher Brothers (murder them, murder them)

[Chorus: Insane Poetry & SCUM]
Let me show you all how the Butcher Brothers do it (Let me show you all how the Butcher Brothers do it)
For real we'll leave your body filled with embalming fluid (For real we'll leave your body filled with embalming fluid)
Let me show you all how The Butcher Brothers do it (Let me show you all how The Butcher Brothers do it)
For real we'll leave your body filled with embalming fluid (For real we'll leave your body filled with embalming fluid)

[Interlude: SCUM & Insane Poetry]
Yeah we ain't got that much in common, communist and a dinosaur
We're both addicted to the sickness with the weakness for the gore
With body parts all over the floor and human hearts inside a fridge
Whatever chunks that we don't need dumped in a river off a bridge
Off a bridge we gon' toss 'em off and burn 'em at the stake
We got levels of our torture with our kill switch engaged
Circle saw and axe, ain't no escaping these shears
Cut your body into pieces, watch you bathe in your tears

[Outro: Insane Poetry]
Can't you see your life's in jeopardy?
We're Triple M-F-D, we come to murder you (kill 'em all, kill 'em all)
Can't you see it's strictly LSP?
We're Triple M-F-D, The Butcher Brothers (murder them, murder them)
Let me show you all how The Butcher Brothers do it