Bad Morning in F.o.b.

Do not you cry, strip your skirt, put off pants.
You just lie, you bitch, it is your chance.
Scream it out, make me mad, do you want again? Yeah!!!
I see your naked figure in my bed.
I take knife, rip your body, make you dead.
Scream it out, make me mad, do you want again? Yeah!!!
Your entrails flying out, round my head.
From your skin I make house for my pet.
Scream
Bad morning coming out, what to do?
I am a worm in your corpse, eating you.
Scream