Pricilla The Killa

PRISCILLA THE KILLA  lyrics

she loves my winning smile

she loves to see me swell

her vaccuum has a nozzle

that reaches into hell

  if i don’t see blood on her latex gloves

  they just ain’t clean enough

  oh priscilla priscilla priscilla the killa

  oh priscilla priscilla priscilla the killa

she hears my silent screams

when she visits, and re-visits my dreams

the blinding light in the easy chair

you sweet tooth suckers all beware

it hurts so good let’s count the ways

i’ll be spitting red for the next three days

  if i don’t see blood on her latex gloves

  they just ain’t clean enough