Do The Charles Manson Lyrics - Necro

Do the Charles Manson 

[Chorus] 

The morbider the merrier... 

Do the Charles Manson 

Do the Jeffrey Dahmer 

Do The Charles Manson 

Do The Jeffrey Dahmer 

Do The Charles Manson 

Do The Jeffrey Dahmer 

Oh, OH 

The morbider the merrier... 

[Necro] 

It's the corpse grinder ya can't handle my rugged rape 

I shut bitches up, with strips of masking tape 

Ever since the pestilence invaded me 

I started to decapitate, motherfuckers that hated me 

And, I'll murder you in cold blood for your rent 

Taxin' so many people, niggas think I'm the president 

So vote, or kid I'll cut your throat with the scalpel 

Then feast on the human flesh of a priest in a chapel 

Filled with ghouls, your blood crashes 

I'm body baggin', niggas in my Dungeons and Dragons 

Adventures, a fuckin' sicko on the sickest possible level 

I'll eat your colon, 'cause I'm rollin' with my mother's enavel 

I had sex with all my ex hoes 

Then I chopped off there legs and arms 

Now all I got are human torsos 

With a chainsaw, made for gore 

To clean up the blood 

I'll use your fuckin' face to mop the floor 

So... 

[Chrous] 

Do the Charles Manson 

Do the Jeffrey Dahmer 

Do The Charles Manson 

Do The Jeffrey Dahmer 

Do The Charles Manson 

Do The Jeffrey Dahmer 

The morbider the merrier 

[Necro] 

I cannibal eats a maggot 

I gay bash a faggot 

I knock boots with dirty prostitutes that look like Jimmy Swaggart 

Yo, I'm incurable like AIDS 

I can't wait to self-mutilate myself with razor blades 

Blood and guts, blood and guts, Mooney's body baggin' 

They're comin' to take me away haha! 

Straight to the Paddy wagon 

Because they found my dead body shredder 

Now I'll be blendin your achilles tendon 

Well I'm sending some letters 

To your family kid, letting them know I got rid 

Of your body after I chopped you like a squid 

Then straight to the garbage bag, another dead fag for the garbage man 

So carry the body to the garbage can 

When it comes to another murderer kid I'm gorier 

The Warriors, leavin' niggas in a state of euphoria 

Back in the days when it came to punks I stick them 

But nowadays the Ghoul eat the flesh of his victim 

So, word to the lizard, this nigga's absurd 

From January to December 

I'm leavin' niggas dismembered 

Bitches get beaten, long live the cretin 

Got dead bodies rot and cured ready to be eaten 

With a knife and a fork, for any punk in New York 

Take mine, and I'll have to outline your body in chalk 

[Chorus] 

Do the Charles Manson 

Do the Jeffrey Dahmer 

Do The Charles Manson 

Do The Jeffrey Dahmer 

Do The Charles Manson 

Do The Jeffrey Dahmer 

[Necro] 

Mad Mooney's my call, 

I got the ski mask, For whenever I rob 

I'll come through your sink like the fucking Blob 

The silent, violent, Ghoul is cruel 

My mind is darker, then Clyde Barker 

The motherfucking stalker, sporting a parka 

Blood stain where human remains 

A Teck-9 I pack when I hijack planes 

So ashes to ashes, dust to dust 

I'll admit, I'll shit, and I'll spit on your grave in disgust 

So rest in pain, the human may main releases 

The type of shit to leave any nigga resting in pieces 

I clock loot, like a punk playing a guitar 

While girls loose their virginity in the backseat of my car 

I went to Killers Anonymous, for my addiction 

I'm Santa Clause wishin' you a Merry Crucifixion 

[Chorus] 

Do the Charles Manson 

Do the Jeffrey Dahmer 

Do The Charles Manson 

Do The Jeffrey Dahmer 

Do The Charles Manson 

Do The Jeffrey Dahmer 

[Necro] 

Mad Mooney kid 

Mad Mooney kid 

Mad Mooney kid 

Mad Mooney kid 

Mad Mooney kid 

Mad Mooney kid 

I'm gonna chop you up 

I'm gonna chop you up 

I'm gonna chop you up!