| They won't talk but still they say | |
| You kill for kicks, you got bills to pay | |
| Well baby | |
| I got bills to pay | |
| Don't make me act that way? | |
| Don't make me | |
| Don't make me | |
| Don't make me [Chorus:] | |
| Have you seen the center spread | |
| Stitched up like a baseball head | |
| She was dead before they raped her | |
| Now she's in the funny paper | |
| Pity and sin | |
| He's breaking in | |
| I am so sleepy | |
| Please don't rape me | |
| Me Me Penis | |
| I see Did you ever want to be obscene | |
| In a muerto magazine | |
| Filled with hate you hope to ween | |
| Fight the beast and leave the cream | |
| Leave the scene | |
| It's so easy to be the latest atrocity | |
| But it always seem to be a penis that | |
| I see You'd be surprised to discover | |
| My level of empathy | |
| I've gone from prey to victim | |
| Penis in me [Chorus] | |
| Splattered face mouths wordless whys | |
| Fingerprints are on the eyes | |
| In a box out back | |
| I kept her | |
| Plugged her stinking where | |
| I left her | |
| That's where | |
| I kept her |