[Verse 1: Killtak]
Pools of blood stacks of corpses, my brain says “It’s not enough”
First, I slice your neck open, when your done moving, cut you up
Don’t rob me of this thrill, when you see me, start to fucking run
Chase you through the streets, you’ll be first page news when I’m fucking done
Rip off your fucking face, start decay, lets lay these fuckers waste
I’m not the way to play ‘cause I’m insane, so stay the fuck away
There's maggots in my brain, what can I say? That's why I'm cutting veins
But I'm not the one to blame, because you all fucking made me this way

[Verse 2: Craig Scissorhands]
Let the blood flow, bitch I been with cutthroats
Huff spray paint, then I bone a dumb ho
Stеp into that bitch with thirty racks up in the trench coat
I keep dirty money in my pockеt, it’s the best though
Ayy, I’m goin postal wit’ it, thirty fuckin’ rounds
Make you go extinct like Dodos with it
Rip that fuckin’ shirt off, we all know that you’re a poser with it
Pole in my pocket, that shit is my best friend
Gore Street, EASTSIDE, bitch, we the flesh friends
Caught a motherfucker lurk at the dead end

[Verse 3: rejectedreyna]
Anytime I get the chance, I'm cutting up my skin
This flesh is a prison, and I need to let them in
This meatbag is sick, I feel my head spin
I'm trying every method, but I simply cannot win
Augh, one hit, my guts spill, I break out
Augh, one slit, my throat gives, the blood spout
Augh, one hit, my guts spill, I break out
Augh, one slit, my throat gives, the blood spout
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