Vegetable At Best Lyrics

Roofies slipped in a drunk chicks drink
Sleep, she's out, I carry her out

At her home, like an angel, drugged and drunk not to awake
On her bed she's laid out, if i hear "yes" it can't be rape
Won't matter anyway, this vacant condition will always live
Won't know where, who, what, why, or how she is

She's pretty hot, probably the hottest I will fuck
But she's drugged up, just my luck
If these selfish whores would give me the time of day
I wouldn't need to kill them to have a nice lay
My spit as lube, I fill her tube

she's lifeless, her pussy feels like an empty yogurt cup
I get bored because I know she's not feeling pain

I'd have to imagine shes dead to feel the same
For feeling, I pull out of her vag and fuck her face

she is so dumb that I can't even cum

Lifeless, sexy, slutty
Used at my disposal
Female, stupid, mindless
I have total control
Fuck

Wasted, boring, roofied
Boner back in my pants
Breathing, absent, finished
Plans to keep her in this trance
Hang

Rig a noose using my belt
Around her neck, unconscious, unfelt
Around a beam, hoisted and held

Watching her turn purple
Watching my watch and tweaking her nipple
Minutes pass, eyes start to bulge
Brain cells dead, she's retarded
So I let her down

I can cum now, I know she's mentally retarded
No hangover for her because of what I did
When she drops she falls on her head
I laugh and toss her back in bed

Continue rape, her brain destroyed
I spit in her face as her pussy is toyed
Sliding in and out brings back the hard
I build up pleasure by thinking of a retard

Came on her face, cleaned the place
Spent extra time cleaning the body, so no case
Someone will find her body at a permanent live rest
But it wont stay at rest, for this vegetable at best