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Letra de Night of Red Rum

Rat-a-tat, tick tock, red rum, my dick bled some Flip sipped the blood spat with his red rat tongue Then I opened the door, scopin' the whore Took a pen, popped it in her titty, hoping it pours I laughed hard, yanked it out, And she was too stunned to speak (I'll bet) I autographed her bloody titty, she punched my cheek I split quick, but baby chasing me, hurtin' Titties bobbing in her face and the stab hole's squirtin' Hurdled over a tombstone, but she couldn't clear it She like a wounded parrot and here come a carrot A big rock, she begged me to stop, I said sure And spread her head into slop like it dropped from top floor Wiping blood on my face 'cause I'm a red rummer My eyes spit flames my heart pounds like thunder Snuff out the sun and let the dark swell come The night of red rum has begun, we having dead funTweedle dee and tweedle dum If you're in need of some bleeding fun (Red rum, yum, red rum, black sun, bedlam) Loppa geeka, loppa zun, so needed, I'm speakin' tongues (Red rum, yum, red rum, black sun, bedlam) Die, die, die, die (Red rum, yum, red rum, yum yum, bedlam) Die, die, die, die (Red rum, yum, red rum, yum yum, bedlam)Fuck, that had to be some good potent shit, homie You were fucked up Any left?Rockin' a bloody hoodie, bloody skully, bloody kicks, and jeans Bloody face, bloody fists, 'til I licks 'em clean Walkin' down Grand River, where the chicks are seen? This little ho, I suppose, is only 16 Turn your dick green, make it spit steam, keep your shit clean Get cream and a hip shot, hooker chick thot I'm all bloody, could I be the Southwest Strangler? Baby, I'm a painter and my van's parked on Chamers How much to fuck a nut off in your butthole? Haha, really though, what's the ticket on that dirty pussyhole? "Twenty-five a BJ, fifty for a fuck," hit me You in luck, slut, come with me to my truck But I chucked her in the dumpster, punched her, stomped her Puncture, ice pick, thirty time monster Camel Clutch, bent the bitch all the way back Until the slut snapped, the back of her head tucked in her buttcrackTweedle dee and tweedle dum If you're in need of some bleeding fun (Red rum, yum, red rum, black sun, bedlam) Loppa geeka, loppa zun, so needed, I'm speakin' tongues (Red rum, yum, red rum, black sun, bedlam) Die, die, die, die (Red rum, yum, red rum, yum yum, bedlam) Die, die, die, die (Red rum, yum, red rum, yum yum, bedlam)