She’s Back
Sorry this ain't no joke
And Martha's no fuckin' around
You my frind she's killing just for fun
Bringing her fist
Crashing down into your face
Busting open your mouth
Shattering your teeth
Jamming her hand into your mouth
Rippin' out your tongue
And stuffing it down your throat
You're still alive
But barely hanging on
Gasping for air
But you're not getting none
Chocking on your own blood
She grabs you by the hair
Slamming your head
Into the concrete
Again and again
Again and again
