Twist My Sister

Murderdolls

Old MacDonald had a farm

E-I-E-I-Oh my God

Thou shalt not take any more shit

And I'll split my sister in her motherfucking lip



I'll grab her by the hair

And swing her in the air



Twist my, twist my, twist my sister



Jimmy crack corn and I don't give a fuck

I'll take a butcher knife and

And ram it in her gut

I'll do a chicken dance over her dead body

This is gonna hurt you more than me