I Am the Reaper
| "I Am the Reaper" | |
|---|---|
| Song by Moistboyz | |
| from the album Moistboyz III | |
| Released | September 3, 2002 |
| Length | 2:15 |
| Label | Ipecac Recordings |
| Title | I Am the Reaper |
| Artist | Moistboyz |
| Appears on | Moistboyz III |
Lyrics[edit | edit source]
Your heads is in the water and your feet are in a jamYou fucked my wife and your is life in my fuckin' hands
Gonna turn you blue, pull you up to get some air
Take you to my barn, got lots of things in there
Turnin' on the table saw and clampin' down your balls
You're puking and a screamin' but that isn't all
I am the reaper, the host of the gamesThe maggot, the scumbag, the master of pain
I am the reaper, the host of the games
The hammer, the shitball, the preacher of shame
The fryer's up on high over there in the kitchenIf I chopped you up and dropped you in you'd probably taste like chicken
My dog is really friendly when he chases the stick
But sometimes he's prone to chewin' on some dick
I am the reaper, the host of the gamesThe maggot, the scumbag, the master of pain
I am the reaper, the host of the games
The hammer, the shitball, the preacher of shame
Song Themes[edit | edit source]
Men are very nasty when their wives cheat on them. We tend to want justice immediately, and if pushed in the right direction, murder is eminent. This is not strange, or odd, it is natural. Women will never understand this nature. No matter how tough a woman's scorn, a man's power tools will hurt much worse, and create more headlines. So, if there are any men out there sucking on prime, married clitoris, you better be discreet, or Hell will follow you the rest of your days.[1]