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[Verse 1: Twisted Insane] |
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Blood on the floor boards probably from the murder that went down right before I moved in |
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Blow it off and I ain't really trippin' had my share of victims, so I'm feeling six foot ten |
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Been up in this ************* a couple weeks and I can feel it when i'm walkin' in the hallway then I noticed something different |
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Everywhere I go I got the heat now, why the ************* I gotta act like this when I'm up in my own kitchen |
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Open up the fridge to get a glass of water and I see a shadow get to movin' out the corner of my eye and I'm |
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Trippin' and I'm really wiggin' out because the only thing up in my hand's a ******' glass of water and some iodine |
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Why am I actin' like this dumb *************t cause I'm home alone and ain't nobody in the ******' house with me |
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The light in the ba******t, the water in the bath how the ************* I hear the noise up on the third story balcony? |
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Tryna get some sleep? *************! I be in for thirty minutes, then I'm getting woke up by the moans |
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It's always soundin' like somebody talkin' on the phone little kids always laughing and they humming out a song |
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Summoned a demon by the devil, I don't know what I'm dealing with and maybe I should really get to pu*************ng |
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Hoppin' up in the whip and never get back before they attack I would'a been faster but I never had no pillow for my cu*************on |
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You tell me that you don't believe in ghosts? Hmm, well I don't know what I am looking at because it's looking back |
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And I don't wanna make no sudden moves to get your noodle cracked the only thing I wanna do is walk up in the room and pack |
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Enough of this, I been out for the dough, I gotta go and I ain't signed up for the mother******g ghost on my porch or |
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I don't want no more or for another second, lookin' at 'em harbourin' the blood stains on my floor board |
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[Hook x2] |
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Murder kill, murder yeah |
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Murder murder kill, murder yeah |
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There is blood on my floor boards |
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So much blood on my floor boards |
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[Verse 2: Kamikazi] |
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Mind control i'm controlled lost in a realm where time is slow |
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Life is so, when i'm off in my own hell i can go where the lights are low cypher souls! |
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Deep in the underground I found love with the knife i hold |
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But when I awoke, what I was told |
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Will you commit a murder? Well i suppose.. |
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That's when it happens take a blood bath then a match to the matress |
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I'm strapped in hear the sounds of the blackness |
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Smell the rigor mortis from an ill practice |
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Have you ever had the urge to kill? |
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Hit em with a power surge bomb til he has to squeal |
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Ask i will.. Go against everything i believe even if it means mask and will |
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That's for real.. |
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Make you wonder why me? Sever veins let me summon my peace |
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I'm inhaling my ****** i'm concealing my deeds and i'm really feelin Brainsick will center my chi |
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Breathe life into me like right when the beast might strike in the night what a sight that would be knife twice in em |
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Ain't no Minnesota nice in em neither my venom like 9 millimeters wit the sights in em |
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I'm playing tug'o war for now and you would never know the pain of an orphan child |
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Morbid smiles in the rain when its pouring out and we the mother****** problem they should warn about.. You hear me? |
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Flash images fast past in intervals black plague the ritual cynical individual |
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Black bag the minimum that face you givin' em castrate the victim of when the mission is critical |
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Ain't no love for those wicked as us sick enough for bone flesh and guts MK ultra folklore |
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Influenced from another dimension unlike some I just wanna be done dont give me no more |
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Angelic demonic spirits and cold wars summon every demon from here to vatican warlords |
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Either that or familiar patterns in full force |
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See the brain matter when blood splatters the floor boards |
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Aaaah! |
