Blame it on the Moon

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Alright
I know it might be a little bit fucked up
And you might not really believe me
Based on the way the shit really went down
But it's not my fault, man
You really can't blame me
And if you listen, you might understand that

I was chillin'
Smokin' on a blunt gettin' fried
Mount Hope Cemetery where the moon shines bright
Just thinkin'
Something on my mind ain't right
As I'm twiddlin' my thumbs, just admirin' the sights
Alright
Movin' on, I head outside
Hop the fence and drive off in my wife's ride
Off to college town
Where drunk bitches fall down
And they never get away when you try to snuff 'em out
Trust me
I never let the skills get dusty
So I steal one off the street with a hook that's rusty
And I take her to a place all dank and musty
On my Leatherface shit
Try to kick and tug me
So I chain her to the table so the struggle bus is done
Put some staples in her face to see her pain for the fun
Get to lickin' on her tears and her blood where it runs
And it's turning all my gears 'till I can't help but cum
Dumb bitch, beat her face all numb
'Till it's all swoll' up like some chewed up gum
Used a string and I squeezed off her tongue
Can't believe how she screamed with a mouthful of blood
Wouldn't change, not a moment if I could
Doesn't matter anyway, hope she don't feel shunned
So sorry for the way I've become
You can just blame the moon for the things that I've done

So I grabbed her, and choked her, and dragged her away
Then I stabbed her and slabbed up the walls with her brains
But the blame's on the moon
Blame it on the full moon
Put the blame on the moon
Blame it on the full moon
So I stroked her, and groped her, and dressed in her clothes
Added stress to her wounds when I stretched out the holes
But the blame's on the moon
Blame it on the full moon
Put the blame on the moon
Blame it on the full moon

On the street as the darkness prevails
Scrubbed the blood off my hands, made it to the river trail
At that time there's not too much traffic
Just the broke, homeless folk and the wanderin' addicts
No bashin', they can make great victims
They even bleed quicker when the liquor's in 'em
And just like that a bitch approached
In some flip-flops, torn shorts, and winter coat
She asked how it goes
And asked do I hold?
I said "always, hoe
Lets just take a stroll"
Took her down off the trail where the river flows
Put her up on a tree where I squeezed her throat
Her eyes got huge, a face of shock
Locked 'till she went blue, then I grabbed a rock
And knocked her over the skull until she couldn't walk
She flopped over on the ground and coughed blood in clots
She was pretty right there where she lied
But I wasn't tryna stay just to watch her die
So I rolled her over, let her catch the tide
They'll find her by the fish ladder at some other time
She'll be fine, and I swear me too
On my stroll home I even caught another few
But it's not my fault
It's not a thing I choose
I only do what I do 'cause I'm controlled by the moon

So I grabbed her, and choked her, and dragged her away
Then I stabbed her and slabbed up the walls with her brains
But the blame's on the moon
Blame it on the full moon
Put the blame on the moon
Blame it on the full moon
So I stroked her, and groped her, and dressed in her clothes
Added stress to her wounds when I stretched out the holes
But the blame's on the moon
Blame it on the full moon
Put the blame on the moon
Blame it on the full moon

I never really understood the shit
But for as long as I can remember
Every full moon I get a little bit different
Generally end in my hunted bitches in the streets like prey
But I know it can't just be me
I'm not the only one
And it's not my fault
It's the moon

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