SARAH

Wake up every night, wishing that I had a sick life

Skateboards, cool friends, no thought of zip-ties

But I got this deep-rooted serial killer sex drive

And it won't go away, 'til I watch my fuckin' dick rise

I stalk this girl sometimes, I think her name is Sarah

I just wanna make her mine, I never really wanna share her

She's the only girl worth it, so I never wanna scare her

If she shows me any love, I might just have to spare her

She hits shows, big roads, parties for the thrill

I stay inside my room watching girls get killed

I wanna go to prom, I just sit back in school

I want Sarah, please don't make paint me a fool

I'ma walk to her house, I'ma say how I feel

Put my hoodie on, knock on the door, it's unreal

Please don't say no

I love you, Sarah

Another love song about shit

And I'll be rich if I get another diss

Well, maybe Cupid won't miss (blaow! Ay, ay!) Sarah

Another love song about shit

And I'll be rich if I get another diss

Well, maybe Cupid won't miss (blaow! Ay, ay!) Sarah

She didn't wanna be alive for the things I did to her corpse

Committing many sins, and now she's fuckin' dead on the floor

And now I'm going to hell, devil's waiting for more

She laughed at me, so I had to fuckin' even the score

And now I'm panicking, I feel euphoria

Blood soaked, tits groped, cut her up, dysmorphia

And now her throat's gone, we had a vote on

If I should fuckin' kill her, and now she floats on

She didn't say a word, she didn't even fight it

All veins cut loose, inside her skin I'm hiding

I feel so fuckin' pure like I never have

I feel ascension now, a level you can't even level at

I think I'll go to prom, with brand some new skin

Tight suit, tight leather with a big Gorey grin

And now my dick is bloody, walking, smelling musty

Walking up with my prom date, what the fuck you want from me?

Another love song about shit

And I'll be rich if I get another diss