Lyrics
Shellac of North America
Catalogue number TG211 CD
Audio Compact Disc
44.1 kHz sample rate
16-bit word length
Samples represented in two's-complement binary
Eight to 14 expansion
Set reproducer for reference level
1000 Hertz
To the one true God above
Here is my prayer
Not the first you've heard, but the first I wrote
Not the first, but the others were a long time ago
There are two people here, and I want you to kill them
Her, she can go quietly, by disease or a blow
To the base of her neck
Where her necklaces close
Where her garments come together
Where I used to lay my face
That's where you ought to kill her
In that particular place
Him, just fucking kill him, I don't care if it hurts
Yes I do, I want it to
Fucking kill him, but first
Make him cry like a woman
No particular woman
Let him hold out, hope that
Someone or other might come
Then fucking kill him
Fucking kill him
Kill him already, kill him
Fucking kill him, fucking kill him
Kill him already, kill him
Fucking kill him
Fucking kill him
Kill him already, kill him
Just fucking kill him
Fucking kill him!
Fucking kill him already, kill him
Ah, fucking kill him
Fucking kill him
Kill him already, kill him
Kill him already
Kill him already
Kill him, fucking kill him
Just fucking kill him
Fucking kill him
Kill him already, kill him
Fucking kill him
Kill him
Fucking kill him already, kill him
Kill him, fucking kill him
Kill him, just fucking kill him
Kill him already
Kill him already
Kill him
Amen
