[Shaggy 2 Dope] I step one, HA, two, HA Across the creaky floor Spill some f**king blood then I'm out the back door Taking little trinkets fingernails and pieces of skin And follow my rituals of cold milk mixed with jinn Stir it together, going down my eyes roll back I'm chasing that dragon but it's more like a hatchet attack I'm peaking through windows picking out the next clueless one My fingers dig into her throat, WHAT HAVE I DONE? [Jamie Madrox] I sleep on a bed of sharpened knives And toss and turn until I bleed I eat from the bread of chosen life 1,000 ghosts alive in me Wickedly I'm heinous everything I do is odious I'm tired of the normalcy to-to-total terror's my function I noticed that the knife wounds are spelling out her name To the average mother f**ker can be a little extreme So I take the bloody clothes and under not just for an emphasis Try to call me sick, but I'm seeing a horror specialist. [Chorus] So you wanna murder this ho? And you wanna murder them? You should take a hit of this yo Once they dead they're not comin' back [Blaze Ya Dead Homie] d-d-d-death is eminent When you honor of the end With your skull beaten by the wrong side of the ball-pen Blood poors out of the split up to my ankles and then On over hammer and grip it so it slips There's more than one use for a rusty crow-bar To the whore of the corner who was forever scarred The terror I inflict is often described as heinous My history of violence spreads out to leave them nameless [Monoxide Child] Like a shell shock, from all the blood that you saw Stained in the walls that now surround you and it spreads through the hall Can see it dripping from the ceiling Inside, you get this feeling that the criminal is still creepin' That's because I'm right behind you Pulling the gullet from your stomach to your mullet Split you clean and get up and let your neighbors know I done it America's most wanted for crimes against humanity, Hate is in the evilest form in the insanity [Chorus X2] The shit you callin' wicked is for kids and cheerleaders This heinous shit right here is for demonous flesh eaters It's raining blood in my bedroom, a wet and bloody red Snakes slither through my earholes in and out of my head God dammit it's back, a violent panic attack. I'm schizophrenic and demonically I'm manic depressed I'll stick an axe in your chest I'll kick some cracks in your neck I'll beat you into chunks like you was in a train wreck, Heinously [Chorus X2] |
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