[Aoshi]
Shut it, yo
Her head get stuck in what they made her do
She's afraid to speak up when they ask "what did they do to you?"
Now the knife is stuck, it's hard to pull out
But it's even harder to live with the motherfuckin' doubt
Can't stomach their lies at the throat of her kindness
Let their blood find the sky, let the shotgun find violence
Shouldn't've pushed her, shouldn'ta shook her, yah
Coz the chainsaw wielding Flutterbitch, that's beyond butcher
They call her psychopath, but she's the center of their laugh
They shut her down like the victim of a car crash
They're all afraid but they never knew her anyway
Flashbulbs at her eyes, look what the tabloids say
Cute Little Murder, kindest of the six
Interviews say her friends were expecting this shit
Bloody hooves and cuffs... nice show
Swayin' dat ass like a boss on the way to death row

[Reverbrony]
Whispers leak down the crimson off the knife
Sharing secrets and spilling out the life
Hold on to the memories of what you used to be
When she's finished there'll be nothing of you to see

[Nexgen]
Shut it
Murder, Murder, but it's more like Flutter, Flutter
Her color's butter but yuh, she's bathed in the blood of others
Mass massacre mystery, call it so many wonders
Lure 'em in with the butterfly ass, then she plunders
Straight up seduction, no kill count reduction
If you're thinking y'all are fuck, shit you're outta luck then
Know she's an all or nothing kinda girl, the type to burrow
In your head, through eyes, realize she's thorough
One little glance and she's givin' 'em shakes
And if we're doing this dance, need to have what it takes
Reference to bar seven, and she play for keeps
There's no such thing as heaven when in parts and piece
Better shut your mouth when she comes around
There ain't a single Pone she gives a fuck about
If you're thinking that she's timid, just because of the shyness
If I'm Element of Honesty, she's the opposite of Kindness

[Reverbrony]
Whispers leak down the crimson off the knife
Sharing secrets and spilling out the life
Hold on to the memories of what you used to be
When she's finished there'll be nothing of you to see