Tell you what we on
Welcome to the dyngerzone
Killed the last motherf#cka that told me to fetch a bone
His death was the only thing set in stone
After a while went on a killing spree to set the tone
Welcome home
Few enemies resting in the belly of the beast b#tch
The last time I checked I found them in a deep ditch
Buried in a pile with somе crack pipes and wolf piss
Voyage on a bad trip evеry times the moon’s lit
I want to strangle Rudy Brito by one of his dreadlocks
And turn his f#cking lifetime into a dead clock
I do like Mr. Dahmer and dip the bones of my victims in the
Acid from the vomit of bulimic b#tches
See the difference
One body, two bodies, three bodies, four
Moon’s lit, oh sh#t, four bodies more
Horrorcore will make your inner organs quiver more
Bodies of filthy wh#res all on my storage floor
Landlord can smell the stench seeping through the door
He was dead the next week so I added to the score
Welcome to Shallow Creek
Where the dead are buried deep and
The weak are dismantled for not being discreet
Super natural beings walking about in public
With a few working witches working on some dark sh#t
Trying to find a way to reverse the black magic
Well magic that dark needs to be left in the past b#tch
Speaking of which, my demeanor and sh#t
Was too open up a portal to the other side
Bring number 3 back, puff about 3 blacks
Terrorize the town, probably burn that sh#t down
Deep in a burgundy vehicle, speeding wherever he go
I think it’s time we go hunting for a few people
One body, two bodies, three bodies, four
Moon’s lit, oh sh#t, four bodies more
Horrorcore will make your inner organs quiver more
Bodies of filthy wh#res all on my storage floor
Landlord can smell the stench seeping through the door
He was dead the next week so I added to the score
Wicked one, shifted till the rise of sun
Ghost rider b#tch, Carter Slade man, let’s have some fun
You m#th*rf#ck*rs baffled by the pack of wolves that I’m with
Misunderstood by this town cause my mind’s a little sick
I got tape over her mouth so the neighbors don’t hear sh#t
So what did I do with little Ms. Goldie locks?
I took her to the forest, bean wanted the porridge
So I gave that bear a dumb blonde b#tch and some bubble gum
I’m interested in that little red riding c#nt
She really didn’t ask me questions
I just bit her f#cking head off and proceeded acting reckless
Wrecking everything in sight
Leaving a bunch of b#tches breathless
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