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Rissa
- Intro: (spoken)
- Me: What the fuck! Why would you do this?!
- Clarissa: Because I love you I've always loved you
- Me: What the fuck you killed them... oh god oh god
- Clarissa: Don't be scared darling I'VE ONLY EVER WANTED YOU
- Me: Get away from me!
- *Indistinct clanging down stairs and running on stone floor, man trips, heavy breathing
- *then multiple stab sounds and a woman screaming
- Verse One:
- Sittin' in this room again
- down to defcon one call me the minueteman
- dailys clips of Every woman I've met
- All apparently sick, mental impairment
- Martha got found in a bathtub with her wrists slit
- Stella hung herself from a tree
- Ann, Kathy, Emily and Daisy!
- Gee I must sound crazy
- can't get away from all this death and strife.
- Sit back in my chair and stare at what is my life
- where yarn and tacks connect
- A Slim Russian hottie tax collector
- Finally tracked the cunt in a coffee shop
- 2 monthes ago, fourth and final date set up, three o'clock
- I've been getting to know this bitch for while now
- everything from her work, friends and momma's hairstyle
- You get to know a person's life real well
- When they destroy your's make it a living hell
- Girl Named Rissa
- The Lady Killa
- Verse Two:
- 2:22 [time in song] gotta throw some shit on me,
- grab the Armani, Buck and the Panerai
- Suited up, I'm a spade
- Ready to dig graves
- for this bitch get her made by my blades
- Altaïr style one for each arm
- Tonight I operate, no oath: I will do no no harm
- and If her charm is too darn alarming
- I'll step back and appreciate before carving
- She just stacked up the bad karma
- So for Stella, Daisy and Martha,
- I'll teach her the dharma
- unfold the paths give her one clean choice
- the way bitch:
- turn yourself in or lose your voice
- Rissa Rissa
- COME HERE
- Verse Three:
- Damn that suit was so hot so neat
- Armani man seems pretty complete
- a little odd though
- his stare was so loaded
- more intense than a desire it's like he had a fire
- burning inside
- a pent up rage ready to let fly.
- Well bet he fucks well
- step outside couch is empty candles blown
- and basement door ajar
- oohhhhhhh
- come on this is a bit creepy
- Am I really this easy?
- Tiptoe down and found
- myself surroundin' me
- pictures of myself next to dead bodies...
- Outro: (spoken)
- Clarissa: What the fuck?! You're into some weird shit.
- Me: What the fuck? Why would you do this?!
- Clarissa: What are you tlaking about?!
- Me: What?! you killed them... oh god oh god
- Clarissa: What the fuck! I'm calling the police!
- Clarissa: get away from me!!! AHHHHHH
- ...
- Police: Idk bob seems like a classic suicide look at all these pictures,
- fucking bitch maybe felt guilty, took a bunch of vicodin and slit her own throat.
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