Pleasant Screams

[Intro]
Blech! I actually thought my heart was beating again! Hahaha! I got a real nursery crime for you this time! Hahahaha! It's a little piece of horrid candy I call Pleasant Screams! Hahahaha! Hehehehe!

[Verse 1: Ruthless Rob]
Close your eyes and count to ten, let the wicked shit begin
Every day I live in sin, feedin' off your suffering
Fuck it all, I'm jumping in the lake of fire boiling
You call me a liar once again with your fuckin' whorish grin
Thoughts are grim, I don't pretend to be like all the rest of them
You are her, her or him, blood is dripping from my chin
All I wanted was a friend, no phone call or a message sent
But you'll regret it in the end, I'm givin' in 'cause I couldn't win
Tell me God what's happenin', I'ma fall to my knees and I pray Amen
Feelin' like I'm locked in a pen, pain all through my abdomen
This fucked-up life I cannot mend, wishin' I could comprehend
Don't mean to offend but I really can't wait for my fuckin' soul to listen
Overspent, my mind is bent, panic attacks are more frequent
Bouncin' off the walls, I start to crawl lookin' for medicine
Devastatin' information you're gonna hear in the morning
I close my eyelids, pleasant screams, you should have took heed at my warning

[Chorus: Teresa Straley]
Sleep, baby, sleep
Down where the woodbines creep
He always liked the lamb
So mild and kind and sweet
Sleep, baby, sleep

[Verse 2: 2-Face]
Close your eyes and go to sleep, I'm The Reaper, come with me
In your house, I sneak and creep, look in the room, what do I see?
A baby sleepin' in his crib, yes, you know I fuckin' did
Took his life, he was on my list, now he's gone with the flick of my wrist
Let the reaper do his thing, now the baby grows its wings
I take him off to the other side, I know his parents will cry and cry
I was forced to end his life on the other side, I don't want to do it and it hurts my pride
Hurts inside, I don't know why, I wasn't a Satan in my other life
Next day out, I'm takin' the wife, walk in the house and she has a knife
Cuts her wrist and drops it like a mic, such a shame, I've seen her type
Now I've sent her ass to Hell, in the flames is where she'll dwell
Suicide, I know it well, he grabs that shotgun, loads the shells
You hear the bells come from the church, it's been ten weeks and he hasn't worked
Looking for the reason, he searched and searched
He eats a barrel and his brains go squirt
Such a waste, so fuckin' tragic, the perfect family fed to the maggots
Now go to sleep and when you dream you may hear the mother's pleasant screams

[Chorus: Teresa Straley]
Sleep, baby, sleep
Down where the woodbines creep
He always liked the lamb
So mild and kind and sweet
Sleep, baby, sleep

[Outro]
Hehehehehe! So what do you think, kiddies? Hope you enjoyed our little bedtime story, kids! Now that's what I call a happy ending! Hahahahahahaha!
Wicked Sindicate!