macabre - mcdahmers lyrics

the ketchup was blood
the mustard was pus
inside the closet
was pickled private parts

mcdahmers-isn't your kind of place
mcdahmers-it's not a happy place
mcdahmers-he'll boil off your face
mcdahmers-you'll never leave his place

the nuggets were testicles
the mayo was cum
the burgers were biceps
that he ate with condiments

mcdahmers-it's not your kind of place
mcdahmers-it's not a happy place
mcdahmers-he'll boil off your face
mcdahmers-you'll never leave his place