lies Can it be what you're thought to believe It's nothing more than your mind can conceive He's out there waiting, he's waiting for you The psycho
it be what you're taught to believe It's nothing more than your mind can conceive He's out there waiting, he's waiting for you The psycho is ready to
Preklad: Kovové cirkev. Psycho.
ain't got no class I used to fart in church and tell the preacher kiss my ass Freakin mad styles catchin Caesars yo It's the Psycho Dwarf killer with
, I like your last record a lot Your lyrics are graphic, much like your brother Necro, is he psycho? I don?t know, it really depends though He?s Psychological, half psycho
I ain't got no class I used to fart in church and tell the preacher kiss my ass Freakin mad styles catchin Caesars yo It's the Psycho Dwarf killer with
t got no class I used to fart in church and tell the preacher kiss my ass Freakin mad styles catchin seizures, yo It's the Psycho Dwarf killer with a
screamin' from her plastic bags Takes her last gasp, psycho killer fucks her in the ass Body parts left by the trash Psycho-evaluation, alley's and train
