Aileen - Willam, Trixie Mattel

This songs about some poor white trash

Who swallowed trucker loads for cash

Even though she was a big lesbian

Her brother put it in her mouth

That’s how folks show love in the south

Maybe it’s just me but thats obscene

Walking bear foot down the road

With unbrushed hair and slutty clothes

Cars would slow and ask «How much Aileen?»

She hated men just like I do

But she had the balls to follow through

And became a serial killer named

Aileen

Aileen, Aileen, Aileen, Aileen

Letting fellas stick it any place

Aileen, Aileen, Aileen, Aileen

They’d shoot their load she’d shoot them in the face (face)

Potato chips and butt hole drips

The movies got so many clips

That made you look so ugly and unclean

Christina Ricci, real toned down

And Charlie’s packed on forty pounds

But you still look nothing like her, I mean?

Aileen, Aileen, Aileen, Aileen

So if you want an Academy award

Aileen, Aileen, Aileen, Aileen

Just play a dirty dackin' killing whore (whore)

Aileen, Aileen, Aileen, Aileen

I got just one more thing that I should say

Aileen, Aileen, Aileen, Aileen

You’re more famous than i’ll ever be so

Yay you, good job, bitch…

Trixie Mattel (Aileen)

Super dead