Wear Your Skin SCUM (USA) (Ft. DeSade, Řezník & KidCrusher)

[Intro: Harold Schechter]
There was a, what the police called a "mammary vest". The upper torso of a woman. And then there were leggings that had been made from the, uh, skin of a woman

[Verse 1: SCUM]
Oh, that's a nice skin, there ain't no stretch-marks
Ain't no wrinkles, no scars, or no sag
So what's your potion? What kind of lotion
Do you use? Now you're stuffed in this bag
Thrashin' and twitchin' bitch don't make me dump your brains out
Why do you even shout when no one's around to hear you scream?
Shovin' you in the trunk and we're heading to my taxidermy room
You're 'bout to meet your doom when you're dangling off that ceiling beam
Gettin' snuffed, hands are cuffed on a meat hook
Kickin' your fuckin' feet when you cannot even reach the floor
Like Ed Gein I'll a Buffalo Bill you, kill you or skin you alive, which is more
Painful of course, intercourse that's postmortem
Could be sped up and become violent rape
Choice is all yours, either way I'ma wear your skin
Let's begin, there will be no escape
No one is gonna come and to rescue you, it is not a movie
And there is no happy ending to the story that is told
Make an incision with precision, then I'ma make myself an apron out your titties
With no pity 'fore your body's even cold

[Chorus: SCUM]
I want to wear your skin, motherfucker
I want to wear your skin (I want to wear your skin)
I want to wear your skin, motherfucker
I want to wear your skin (I want to wear your skin)
I want to wear your skin, motherfucker
I want to wear your skin (I want to wear your skin)
I want to wear your skin, motherfucker
I want to wear your, I want to wear your skin