Sack Full of Rotting Heads Lyrics – Darby O’Trill & Devereaux

Sack Full of Rotting Heads Lyrics by Darby O’Trill & Devereaux

I hack the meat like a delicatessen, the smell is unpleasant
Open a body like it is a holiday present
I pull out intestines, devilish madness, no need for repentance
I pull up and i’m f#cking loaded with weapons

My smile susceptive, it’s hiding these wretched and vile intentions
Tell me what you want and i’ll tell you what you can’t have
I’m here to bring eternal sleep, b#tch, i am the sandman
I got body bags stashed in my black van

Fill ’em up and dump ’em off inside of my neighbor’s trash cans
I got ’em making you drip with the three coat i bending that’s putting a hole in your cheek
I stole a bowling pin from the bowling alley, could use it to play with your knee
You’re in a chair with a hole underneath to capture each drop of blood you’ll bleed

f#ck you mean, set you free? b#tch you now belong to me
I’ll take a bat to your head, i think you’ll be happy you’re dead
Think of the lack of distress, no more being sad, trapped in a bed
So traumatic to the nuts, salt turns fingers into nuts

Salt turns lakes into what stabs our cut stomach makes it leak guts
Anger issues got me tallying a body count
I’m watching rocko while hollowing a body out
Muriatic acid quickly breaks the human body down

Destroy the evidence, they’ll never find the body now
I make ’em suffer! they get what they deserve for getting on my nerves, now they headed in the dirt
I make ’em suffer! i laugh at their pain, i laugh at their pain as i bash in their brains
I make ’em suffer! they get what they deserve for getting on my nerves, now they headed in the dirt

I make ’em suffer! i laugh at their pain, i laugh at their pain as i bash in their brains
Holy swamp sh#t mane!
From my boy big beamin’
Darby o’trill, this that gully sh#t

Swamp society sh#t
Swamp society m#th*rf#ck*r
We done process smell, did you just sh#t yourself?
Cuz you saw the jar of hearts sitting on your kitchen shelf?

Now if you couldn’t tell b#tch this is hell
I guess all of that praying that you did, it didn’t help
I’m pulling out everything that i found within the ribs
Arteries ripped releasing a large spray of vermillion mist

Most of my days are spent alone wishing i didn’t exist
I think i only kill to appreciate how delicate life really is
The tapeworm in my stomach speaks to me
It tells me cut off someone’s face and then proceed to eat the meat

I swear my whole life is nothing more than one big fever dream
I wrapped alice up in chains and then i bleed the freak
I’m painting my walls with the blood of the innocent
Now all of the demons i leave to the side, they cannot crawl back in again

I’m diligent and extricate while cutting cartilage and ligaments
Dissonant screams and pleas are somewhat of a mental stimulant
I’ll stab an aux cord into the center of your chest
And listen to your lungs collapse because you take your last breath

We all share one goal in our lives and that’s death
So everybody spends their time in fear of what will happen
I make ’em suffer! they get what they deserve for getting on my nerves, now they headed in the dirt
I make ’em suffer! i laugh at their pain, i laugh at their pain as i bash in their brains

I make ’em suffer! they get what they deserve for getting on my nerves, now they headed in the dirt
I make ’em suffer! i laugh at their pain, i laugh at their pain as i bash in their brains
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Darby O’Trill & Devereaux Lyrics – Sack Full of Rotting Heads

Darby O’Trill & Devereaux

Sack Full of Rotting Heads