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Necrophilia Entry.
Based on John Wayne Gacy
Using the horrible song of Baby by Justin Bieber
Gacy Gacy Gacy Yeaah!
They knew they loved me,
they probably cared.
They were stuff deep
into my crawl space.
It was so easy to even
lured them in.
chloroform seem to help me
forcing them to give in.
There were so much others
the scent was so unique.
It took some time but
I even faked out the police,
They were my item,
I plunged into them all.
I even buried three or four
right round the hall.
and they all cried out,
Gacy Gacy Gacy
NOoooo
Gacy Gacy Gacy
Ahhhhh
Gacy Gacy Gacy
-------
They all helplessly
screamed out into the ni^^ight.
They looked like mummies,
wrapped up in plastic bags.
I digged some graves right
in my back yard.
No one notice with them
teenagers went missing,
alcohol made them all
a litte all too happy.
All my best fucks,
dead and decayed.
I tried my best to keep the stench
down down down,
but the neightbours
keep trying to sniff them out.
I remember them saying
It was
Gacy Gacy Gacy
Yeaaaa
Gacy Gacy Gacy
Hiiiim
Gacy Gacy Gacy
Why don´t the police
investigate his yard?!
If I was living, Bieber would be my prey.
With the fag cut, he would
attract pedofiles with drool slipping
from their mouths waiting for the slay.
It would be amazing, they would love it so much.
To wipe the douchebagginess of saggy pants,
displaying all that goodness, ready for the touch.
All the skaterr bois, and those tight jeans,
how I turn in my grave wishing,
I could see their meat.
With their six packs,
and shirtless selfies,
Instagram is the God of the pictures,
that I could download little naked
teens in their briefs for free!!
I can only imagine, they screaming
Gacy Gacy Gacy
Ahhhh!
Gacy Gacy Gacy
Noooo!!!!
Gacy Gacy Gacy
------
You can get even getaway with murder
once you´re a clown.
But now I´m gone,
Yea yea yea yea yea yea
I´ve did my run
yea yea yea yea yea yea
I raped young tight butts.
yea yea yea yea yea yea
Now the nightmares,
have only just begun.
Using the horrible song of Baby by Justin Bieber
Gacy Gacy Gacy Yeaah!
They knew they loved me,
they probably cared.
They were stuff deep
into my crawl space.
It was so easy to even
lured them in.
chloroform seem to help me
forcing them to give in.
There were so much others
the scent was so unique.
It took some time but
I even faked out the police,
They were my item,
I plunged into them all.
I even buried three or four
right round the hall.
and they all cried out,
Gacy Gacy Gacy
NOoooo
Gacy Gacy Gacy
Ahhhhh
Gacy Gacy Gacy
-------
They all helplessly
screamed out into the ni^^ight.
They looked like mummies,
wrapped up in plastic bags.
I digged some graves right
in my back yard.
No one notice with them
teenagers went missing,
alcohol made them all
a litte all too happy.
All my best fucks,
dead and decayed.
I tried my best to keep the stench
down down down,
but the neightbours
keep trying to sniff them out.
I remember them saying
It was
Gacy Gacy Gacy
Yeaaaa
Gacy Gacy Gacy
Hiiiim
Gacy Gacy Gacy
Why don´t the police
investigate his yard?!
If I was living, Bieber would be my prey.
With the fag cut, he would
attract pedofiles with drool slipping
from their mouths waiting for the slay.
It would be amazing, they would love it so much.
To wipe the douchebagginess of saggy pants,
displaying all that goodness, ready for the touch.
All the skaterr bois, and those tight jeans,
how I turn in my grave wishing,
I could see their meat.
With their six packs,
and shirtless selfies,
Instagram is the God of the pictures,
that I could download little naked
teens in their briefs for free!!
I can only imagine, they screaming
Gacy Gacy Gacy
Ahhhh!
Gacy Gacy Gacy
Noooo!!!!
Gacy Gacy Gacy
------
You can get even getaway with murder
once you´re a clown.
But now I´m gone,
Yea yea yea yea yea yea
I´ve did my run
yea yea yea yea yea yea
I raped young tight butts.
yea yea yea yea yea yea
Now the nightmares,
have only just begun.
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