Mother Knows Best (2004 Version)

Feel her tight between my thighs from across the football field

It's victory that I smell inside, and the smell contains no guilt

H-E-R-P-E-S, I can smell them through her dress

H-E-R-P-E-S, My daddy's wrong, mother knows best

C, C, C is for cunt, there's a sickness inside that I need to harvest

Broken tramp, have you seen her, I tried to love, but now I'll beat her

H-E-R-P-E-S, I can smell them through her dress

H-E-R-P-E-S, Your daddy's wrong, mother knows best

C, C, C is for count

H-E-R-P-E-S, I can smell them through her dress

H-E-R-P-E-S, your daddy's wrong, mother knows best

She's the one who brings me to life when I stab her with my hunting knife

Broken tramp, have you seen her, I tried to love, but now I've beat her