organ harvest

Organ harvest Stomach full of shrooms, seeing shit, I'm 'bout to carve a new design
Gut him like a fish, use his intestines as a fuckin clothesline
This ain't 'bout the money, this is art, taking sweet time
arranges peices on his porch to form a fuckin peace sign
Selling organs on the dark web. call it Murder Inc at home But this ain Timmy turner boy my chopper eatin chromosomes I swapped this shit out with a burner it’s a bummer he ain’t home yop