2 Dead, 1 Missing Lyrics

I slam your head against the headboard
Moments after you pray to your lord
and tuck yourself into bed for the night

2 are dead
Now you’re next

Soon you’ll be part of my collection
And of you there’ll be no recollection
Abducting & murdering you just feels right

Justified
Uncontrite

Its no fucking use so give up; I’ve got the chloroform
You’ll just be another chopped up…tossed on the cellar floor
Let’s not make death more than abrupt; although I do enjoy this
Be a fucking good-girl, c’mon; come here and give us a kiss

Kiss your fucking face with my fist until you cannot feel it
Drag you off into the night’s mist; out through the shattered window
Fuck me if I’m slightly remiss; I might’ve gotten sloppy
Let’s go home and have us some fun

Let’s go home and pull us some teeth; this time I really mean it
Let’s go see what lies just beneath that fucking pretty face
Just before you start waking up I’m through the first few layers
Maybe things will start to look up if you’re to scream some prayers

Scream those prayers, just a few more layers…

‘Til we hit the bone.
I found your fucking phone,
Let’s photo-text your friends,
so they can see you at your end

Smile you fucking bitch
Oh wait, I just cut off your lips
Lets see those pearly whites
Before they get ripped out tonight

Lipless prayers, just a few more layers

…‘til we hit the bone…. Cute fucking phone.

Talk about being in the wrong place at the wrong time.
Who would‘ve thought that‘d be at home?
And even though I have not done this in a long time
I still enjoy the sound of scraping bones.

Remember when I said that this should be abrupt?
Well I think I’ve gone and changed my fucking mind
Sorry, you were screaming something I didn’t mean to interrupt
We can draw this out; I’ve got the time

Forced entry
Through doors and orifices
Broken windows
Broken spirits
Torn hinges
And she’s torn below
Strapped to the slab
She gurgles and chokes


2 Dead
1 Missing