Feel her tight between my thighs from across the football field It's victory that I smell inside and the smell contains no guilt H e r p e s I can smell them through her dress H e r p e s My daddy's wrong mother knows best C c c is for cunt there's a sickness inside that I need to harvest Broken tramp have you seen her, I tried to love but now I'll beat her He r p e s I can smell them through her dress H e r p e s Your daddy's wrong mother knows best She's the one who brings me to life, when I stab her with my hunting knife Broken tramp have you seen her, I tried to love but now I've beat her