Cleavers up, bring â??em here
Femurs all swing on the ceiling like a chandelier
She sittinâ?? there in a white dress, looking like she should get it

Licking the lips of the reddest, she should invest in a head clinic
She got a pocket full of incisors and pliers
A briefcase in case she get inspired, she ate

She tryinâ?? to suck face off the bone
You should know she is prone to swallow the marrow
She gettinâ?? her evil on down on the floor

See how the drinks are flowing on the top shelf
Men are flashing their belt buckle and wallet leather and clock
And canâ??t stop watching their jockinâ?? while she rockinâ?? that 8 in stilletos

Ainâ??t into metal, just leather and lace and the taste of oxidation
Lay still and let her let, like leeches suck
She might let you $#&@ but she want

[Hook]
Body and blood
She donâ??t need you for %#@! but your dick and your veins

And your guts and your (body and blood)
Every man say she thick and they wish they could bang
When she strut, she got (body and blood)

Nails did, hair did, body right, teeth white
Knives sharpened, gettinâ?? (body and blood)
If you a bad (*##$, let â??em know you ainâ??t out for the dough

You want (body and blood)
Twerk somethinâ?? girl, twerk somethinâ?? girl, twerk somethinâ?? girl
Cut somethinâ?? girl, cut somethinâ?? girl, cut somethinâ?? girl

Kill somethinâ?? girl, kill somethinâ?? girl, kill somethinâ?? girl
Eat somethinâ?? girl, eat somethinâ?? girl, eat somethinâ?? girl
She got her own home, she got her own set of power tools

Her own unmarked van, plan meticulously laid out
And splayed on the walls, all scrawled on dated Polaroids of seven heads plated
She got vials of ketamine, rohypnol, promethazine, blunts with amphetamines

And whatever your pleasure be, medically, she readily be
Providing the flags sometimes to dine with the finest of wines
Try and youâ??ll find cut glass to cut fast without cuttinâ??

She got a diamond tattoo on her upper thigh
Another fineness walks by and cuts eyes
Her let her go, she got a bad little body

Plus a mean walk, mean $$#, make the jaws slack
But the black make-up match the black makeup
Bag of black clippers and steel and chrome-handled switchblades flip, she got

[Hook]
Candles by the mirror, perfume on the dresser, yes sir
Red sheets made of satin, flowers in the bible drying

Red wine in the goblet, golden Trojan wrappers
Chainsaw motor revving outside, bloodstains on the carpet
Elbow-length gloves, thigh high fishnets, and the garter

Godâ??s son crucified on her necklace, hang just where breasts heave
And by the cheek, got a machine
Make â??em pray that the sex life in death, she goes

And when she body rolls, see how the party go dumb
And the pills dissolve, more than a few will fall
Black light and new resolve, she gettinâ??

[Hook]