MURDER (KILL SHIT) Teenage Disaster

[Pre-Chorus]
Creep, creep, creep, creep
Creep, creep, creep, creep
Creep, creep, creep, creep
Creep

[Chorus]
Murder, kill shit, kill shit
Murder, kill shit, kill shit
Murder, kill shit, kill shit
Murder, kill shit, kill shit

[Verse]
Bitch, I feel great, I been piling up the drugs
And pussies wanna talk shit, but you don’t know shit
Baby, I don’t think you really know me
I been dancing with devil, and I think he’s tryna blow me
Walk in with a chainsaw, and I’ll cut your fuckin' brains out
Hah-hah-hah, walk in this bitch, swing my axe up and down

[Pre-Chorus]
Creep, creep, creep, creep
Creep, creep, creep, creep
Creep, creep, creep, creep
Creep, creep, creep, creep