Helmet in the Bush
Hello? Est ta Caco? El es Caco? Eh, you know, y-you fuckin' call me El
Caco? OKAY?
I keep asking what's your lie? It is disturbing, this isn't right. Days keep
passing. One notch at a time. I don't feel right. Please God let me sleep tonight.
Every day confronted. Sucker freinds, it's giving in. I just wanna know why?
{want to} give it. . . I can't escape. (3 times)
I keep asking, can you please try. It is
haunting, this tin stone mine. Days keep passing. Line after line. I don't feel right.
Please God don't let me die tonight.
Every day confronted. Sucker freinds giving in. I just wanna know why?
{want to} give it. . . I can't escape.
Please God.
Please God help me.
Please God free me.
Please God free me from my painful situation.
Please God help me.
Please God free me.
Please God save me from my painful situation.
(Want to give it up so that I know I can't escape)
Bee-cock the rip, step into my, the goggle
Bee-cock the rim, step into my, the goggle
Bee-cock the rinnet, step into now, I'll hit you, guy
Bee-cock the rim, give into my, Oh God don't 'em DIE
Daddy
Mother, please forgive me. I just have to get out all my pain and suffering. Now
that I am done, remember I will always love you. . .
I'm your son.
Little child, looking so pretty. Come out and play, I'll be your Daddy. Innocent
child, looking so sweet. Rape your mind, dear god your flesh I reep
You raped. I feel dirty. It hurt. As a child. Tied down. "That's a good boy."
And fuck. Your own child. I scream. No-one hears me. It hurt. I'm not a liar. My
God. Saw you watch. Mommy, why? Your own child.
Little child, looking so pretty. Come out and play, I'll be your Daddy
You raped. I feel dirty. It hurt. As a child. Tied down. "That's a good boy."
And fuck. Your own child. I scream. No-one hears me. It hurt. Not a lot. My
God. Saw you watch.
Mommy, why?
It's alright
"I didn't touch you there." Mommy said she didn't care.
"I didn't touch you there." That's why Momma stopped and stared.
Innocent child, looking so sweet. Rape your mind, and now your flesh I reap.
You raped. I feel dirty. It hurt. As a child. Tied down. "That's a good boy."
And fuck. Your own child. I scream. No-one hears me. It hurt. As a child. My
God. Saw you watch.
Mommy, why? {Eh heh heh }
I fucking hate you. . . AHHH you Mother Fucker!!!
I Fucking Hate YOU!!
FUCK YOU
You ron of a bitch
You fucking ruined my life,
I wich you were dead
I'll get you, you mother fucker. . . .
Oh that fucking piece of . . . . . . . .
I HATE YOU ! ! ! ! !
I fucking hate you!
I HATE YOU ! ! ! !
Piece of SHIT
AAAAHHHHH! ! ! ! ! ! eeeeeyyehhh. . . ahhhhh. . .
{desperatly gasping for air}
{Crying. . . . }
{head} laughing