[Intro]
It's KILLRIDDLE, straight from the asylum
[Verse 1: KILLRIDDLE]
Ayy, pus-pus-pussy, I don't really give a fuck
I'ma tie you up and throw your body in the fuckin' trunk
Crashed the car into the river and I watched it as it sunk
Filled your lungs up with that fluid as you went for a dunk (Dunk)
Ain't nobody here like me
I'm a fuckin' killer, soon to be a full celebrity
I'm gon' film you as I kill you, put that shit on LiveLeak
You screaming out for help, but no one even fucking trying, haha
"Somebody, save me!" Oh, I'd love to see you try
I'll fuckin' track you down and split you in two with my fuckin' knife
I'm gonna stab and twist it, drag it down your body, watch you cry
I'm not okay, I'd love to torture you 'n' take my fuckin' time
Me and HAUNT gon' pull up on you, torture 'til you die
Gonna take a fuckin' pencil, stab you in the fuckin' eye
I feel like everybody hatin' on me, but I don't know why
Why the fuck the voices always telling me to suicide?
Ha! Me and HAUNT gon' track you down just like it's Dead by Daylight
If you lurkin' near the corn, he'll have you dead by daylight
If you in the woods, I'll catch you before it turns midnight
I-I-I feel like I'm Jason in a cabin, skin you alive
[Verse 2: HAUNTGAT]
G-get to fucking work before you end up in the dirt and, yeah, I bet it gonna hurt
B-boy, don't make me make it hurt with all his nerves, I pull and tore
And now I bet that faggot sore, I'll use his face to mop the floor
Welcome to the Mutilation Morgue where your dreams are bound to die
Where your soul is trapped to fly, family gonna miss ya
Gouging out his fuckin' eyes, leave him praying to the skies
You're about to fucking die, I don't even fuckin' care if you cry
Ge-get to fucking work before you end up in the dirt and, yeah, I bet it gonna hurt
Boy, don't make me make it hurt with all his nerves, I pull and tore
I don't give a fuck, I got that faggot, beat him down until he fuckin' sore
Get to fucking work before you end up in the dirt and, yeah, I bet it's gonna hurt
Boy, don't make me make it hurt with all his nerves, I pull and tore
And now I bet that faggot sore, I'll use his face to mop the floor
I won't stop, I'm fiendin' more
It's KILLRIDDLE, straight from the asylum
[Verse 1: KILLRIDDLE]
Ayy, pus-pus-pussy, I don't really give a fuck
I'ma tie you up and throw your body in the fuckin' trunk
Crashed the car into the river and I watched it as it sunk
Filled your lungs up with that fluid as you went for a dunk (Dunk)
Ain't nobody here like me
I'm a fuckin' killer, soon to be a full celebrity
I'm gon' film you as I kill you, put that shit on LiveLeak
You screaming out for help, but no one even fucking trying, haha
"Somebody, save me!" Oh, I'd love to see you try
I'll fuckin' track you down and split you in two with my fuckin' knife
I'm gonna stab and twist it, drag it down your body, watch you cry
I'm not okay, I'd love to torture you 'n' take my fuckin' time
Me and HAUNT gon' pull up on you, torture 'til you die
Gonna take a fuckin' pencil, stab you in the fuckin' eye
I feel like everybody hatin' on me, but I don't know why
Why the fuck the voices always telling me to suicide?
Ha! Me and HAUNT gon' track you down just like it's Dead by Daylight
If you lurkin' near the corn, he'll have you dead by daylight
If you in the woods, I'll catch you before it turns midnight
I-I-I feel like I'm Jason in a cabin, skin you alive
[Verse 2: HAUNTGAT]
G-get to fucking work before you end up in the dirt and, yeah, I bet it gonna hurt
B-boy, don't make me make it hurt with all his nerves, I pull and tore
And now I bet that faggot sore, I'll use his face to mop the floor
Welcome to the Mutilation Morgue where your dreams are bound to die
Where your soul is trapped to fly, family gonna miss ya
Gouging out his fuckin' eyes, leave him praying to the skies
You're about to fucking die, I don't even fuckin' care if you cry
Ge-get to fucking work before you end up in the dirt and, yeah, I bet it gonna hurt
Boy, don't make me make it hurt with all his nerves, I pull and tore
I don't give a fuck, I got that faggot, beat him down until he fuckin' sore
Get to fucking work before you end up in the dirt and, yeah, I bet it's gonna hurt
Boy, don't make me make it hurt with all his nerves, I pull and tore
And now I bet that faggot sore, I'll use his face to mop the floor
I won't stop, I'm fiendin' more
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