Type A Secretor Lyrics by Waking The Cadaver

Type A Secretor

The best part of waking up is a new night to capture,
Scaring piles of pussy meat awaiting my rapture.
pulsing, dripping, wet, warm, and here for my pleasure.
use and abuse
sleep, kill - repeat.
Sluts and Whores. These filthy girls want me in their mouths.
I deny at first,
just to hear them burst, and beg for satisfaction,
I try and seem, to not know what they mean,
to create a type of distraction.
she grabbed my cock, so i grabbed my glock, and this shits gotten fun
and she knows my dick tastes so much sweeter when shes staring down the barrel of a full loaded gun.
oh my god babe,
i'm gonna blow!
in a few more ways than one,
my cock, my temper, and my urge to dismember,
all up in your face [along with my gun]
oh yes, fresh flesh, nailed up to the wall,
i skinned this bitch and removed her tits,
then ravaged her gaping hole,
I am the Type A Secretor.
no trace.
no match.
no clues to follow.
and it will be harder for you than it was for her to realize,
and to swallow
Thanks to Anna