We all hear a little voice in our head
The only difference between mine
Is that is mine wants you dead
It tells me
Go grab the hammer
That’s inside of the shed
And then walk back inside the house
And hit your bitch in the head
And don’t you stop hitting
Until her blood covers the bed
Wrap her in the sheet and take her to the shed
I’ll carve your body open
Leave you on the floor bleeding
It’s spook...