Rochester Dechester Lyrics

He loved his homemade weapons and he loved his porn
He didn't need the attention of the single whore
No wonder she's alone, can't stay out of anyone's business
His dad left because she's a stupid bitch

Failure parenting, lack of negotiating
Took his shit away, so in response he staged a slaying

Blue camo knife, slid between the ribs
Feel in the handle as the blade makes the path in
Over and over, into his mom's chest
Randomly placed stab wound into her breasts

No porn for Chris, so no one to miss her tits
His single mom lived in ignorant bliss
Now she's being mangled by her own son
She struggles to cry as he stabs out her eyes

One-hundred and eleven, didn't spare her face
He stood his ground with frenzied forcersions One-hundred and eleven, most in a vital place
He defended himself of his natural perversions

The social worker couldn't handle her son
Her spawn snapped on her and spilled her blood

At just 15, he killed his mother and then would flee
Traveling north with survival gear, to go into hiding

Chrisopher Dankovich chose porn over his mom to exist

Caught by the cops, his grandma had found his work
Walked into the scene of her daughters corpse
Held in Children's Village awaiting the Oakland County courts

Chrisopher Dankovich chose porn over his mom to exist

Rochester Hills crime, Michigan's grime
Sentenced to 25-37 years prison time

Chrisopher Dankovich chose porn over his mom to exist

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