AHHHHH! I died!怪� env It fits perfect Better watch out, sucker Now I gotcha where I want ya On slot, coming and unpackin' And my lunch up, bun chup Missile launchers and a bunch of contra Van, van full of ganja Now come on, jump Man, stop! Massive marshal on my gacha Doing a tata in a cucaracha with a quadra Polygic, boogieing down the Frank Sinatra Lindsay to the low hand, lick it while you let me watcha Who the new the Buddha, do to me what it's done Such cynicism when there's system in my system Blunt hypnotism, lip a spliff up to my lips, son So much on my hands, I got to give my kids a fist bump Christopher Reeves swimming in my swim trunks Miss, stop! Help me is what he said to me and then sunk Women skinning him and cutting him up in chunks In comes the woman with cocoa butter skin once Once again they call me Buffalo Bill Buffalo Bill, B-B-Buffalo Bill Skin him up, hem him so I'm up in those kilts Up in those kilts, up, up, up in those kilts Man, you don't want to go up in those hills Up in those hills, up, up, up in those hills You better beware, stay clear Buffalo Bill, Buffalo Bill B-B-Buffalo Bill Always, you can see him lurking in the hallways Caucuses of Caucasian females in his crawl space How the hell did he fit them all in such a small place? Hide him in a wall, well how long will the drywall take? Well *** it then, I got nothing but time, I'll wait Until it dries for the moment, I guess you're all safe After I slammed it and buffered, I guess that all paints My chainsaw's out of gas, my regular saw ain't Now here I come again, damn stomach grumbling You can even hear the evil spirits coming from within Someone's in the back of my damn house rummaging It's a girl, she looks pretty thin, but I want her skin Been on the hunt again, when will it ever end? Evelyn, why you trying to fight? You will never win Severing legs, arms, damn there goes another limb Pull the lever then, trapdoor, death is evident Once again they call me Buffalo Bill Buffalo Bill, B-B-Buffalo Bill Skin him up, him him, so I'm up in those kilts Up in those kilts, up, up, up in those kilts Man, you don't want to go up in those hills Up in those hills, up, up, up in those hills You better beware, stay clear, Buffalo Bill Buffalo Bill, B-B-Buffalo Bill Now what you know about Buffalo Bill? Nothing so chill, ***ing ***, you better ***ing hold still Mixing under that lotion in the bucket, don't spill Cut them, gut them, and just keep the stuff in those girls Man, I think she had enough of those pills Sedate her, then I wait, I come back later just to clutch her nose still Blaze, baby, when I clutch her, don't squeal I hate the loud noises, I ***ing told you I keep hearing voices like, Wouldn't you like to go and get your butcher knife and push it right through her While you put your shish kebab skewers into a barbecue And what you do to her, what you usually do to a girl whose skin's newer In a world of sin, you are, this is turning into a Torment tournament of sorts, Christmas ornament you are I'll be short again, sue ya, till there's no more skin to ya Boo ya, who you think you're ***ing with? Not because here he comes again Once again they call me Buffalo Bill Buffalo Bill, B-B-Buffalo Bill Skin him up, him him, so I'm up in those kilts Up in those kilts, up, up in those kilts Man, you don't want to go up in those hills Up in those hills, up, up in those hills You better beware, stay clear, Buffalo Bill Buffalo Bill, B-B-Buffalo Bill www.*** or www.*** or www.***