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House Of Krazees

Genres: Metal

Violent Memories Lyrics - House Of Krazees

Nuthin in my mind but violent memories 

Oh shit how can it be 

Preminitions of me shootin heroine in my vain 

Call me insane 

Never knw what i did could be labeled As horror bitch suck my dick 

Memories did come to haunt my ass 

Like that time i slit my wrists with glass 

Blood scattered along the basement floor 

Drag my limp ass body to the door 

What the fuck i hear my little sister screamin 

Oh no where do i go 

Bloods pourin out my wrist like a faucet 

Losin my shit hopin ima make it 

Violent memories i see the pain in red 

Violent memories of dreams inside my head 

So was she a bad girl or was she not 

Daddy didnt stop couldnt stop and wouldnt stop 

Every night daddy search sara's bedroom 

Touching private parts came from the mommys womb 

Please she cries it hurts to look at the core 

Of these acts of violence sexual and more 

And in the morning sara washes till she bleeds 

Screamin mommy it really hurts from daddys deeds 

Sara's off to school a smiley face but dark inside 

Sara takes a wrong turn down Otto Drive 

Sees her friend Mary G she knows her pain 

She looks deep into her eyes she sees the shame 

Reaches into her bag and gets the gun 

Gives Mary G a hug for comin through for once 

Sara back to the house about 9 in the morning 

And sees mommy and daddy doing dirty deeds 

And the enters the room sara goes into 

Surprise daddy pulls out his gun and shot terror rise 

Violent memories death i see the pain in red 

Violent memories the dreams inside my head 

Wait for the being and what she thought was right 

The mother fucker comes home drunk every night 

Set trippin about what he had to do 

What he want from you and how hes gonna get it too 

Slap here smack there an ass kickin mono 

He tried to cut her throat with a broken bottle 

Call the cops what did they do bull shit 

They turned around cus theyre throat really was a slit 

Packin along with her own hands pullin on a 44 

She left his ass dead on the floor 

And now shes locked up visions down memory lane 

And then she takes a bath and she bled insane 

Violent memories i see the pain in red 

Violent memories the thoughts inside my head