Eyo, who’s wicked? I leave ya crew bitter / Mood killer, throw ya
groupies in a woodchipper / I choose quick and pick a new victim…. /
I’ll remove his or her liver on a huge pillar with a few vingers… /
pale spirit, no prints like gloves / I can pass through walls, cause
I'm the son of an incubus / my stare makes you kiss the dust…. /
makes a young man turn old, weak, sick and wrinkled up / I haunt
places they disturbed way back / you can only see me on ya survey cam
/ 3 AM sheet crawler… / turn ya girlfriend into a homicidal sleep
walker / I asked grady..whats wrong with the hotel I'm staying? / he
told me: I’ve always been the caretaker / it's an addiction way beyond
cold turkey… / I cant hold the fury! Thats when I show…..
No mercy, and I'm so thirsty / let me quench my thirst on my enemy’s
knee…. / any entity i see, gets totaled internally / ya bones and
guts that shits holy to me! / I'm like…Simon Roofless…bare handed!
/ leave lions toothless…we living on a bad planet / ya quite
clueless, ya just like Judas / ya might just run, while I face night,
fights with the white cougar / I don't carry luger, just me and mitts /
in the darkness I'm raising the obelisk / and my spiritus and my life
to the animals I'm givin it… / nobody’s innocent / so I follow the
trail of intestines / the ghost and the darkness return in a second /
I'm howling, crying, drinkin the blood of the lion / it made me the
beast of the tyrants!
Souls we harvest! Ghost meets Darkness!
Trophy hunters! Don't speak of us!
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