This is a song about "Dead bodies"

Not only had the fiend died

Bodies remain on roadside, broadside!

If this was a game, i already know that i would come out winner

Serial killer, stuffing bodies in a bacterial pillar

Goddamn! these bodies are starting to smell!

Shows to do, got record to sell

No bodies perfect everyday i feel worthless

Yeah, that ain't you love, you can't fool love

Top of my pile of bodies

Hey! what's your name? oh, that's nice

And so the muscle flow is something you can't get no muzzel for

Back in california i've seen dead bodies end up in the dumpster

My god come before this bread

Hide bodies in a wood shed

Drivin and typin, not payin attention, missin they next exit

Dumping dead bodies on the school playground i don't give a shit