XXX SLASHER CYPHER The Merkins (Ft. Aaron Fraser-Nash, Daddyphatsnaps & King Locust)

[Jason Voorhees]
Slashstreet boy, grab my toys
Machete or my axe, I'm Crystal Lake employed
Takin' out a counselor at the camp for the noise
When they see me comin', it's too late, destroy
All for momma, bless the dead
Watchin' from the shed when she lost her head
I keep it on the mantle right next to my bed
Became too much to handle, light a candle while red
Blood spill out, arrow to the mouth
Don't care what Mike or Fred talking 'bout
Leather and Ghostface, check mе out
I took Manhattan, then I swam down south
Who's scarin' who, I'm the one thеy dream about
Scared to get in the water, don't know if I'm comin' out
Did outer space, dipped in chrome
Killin' by the stars but there's no place like home
Always come back - you can burn me, shoot me
Drown me 10 times, I'll return next movie
Same dirty suit, same muddy boots
Ki ki ma ma - I'm behind you!
Runnin' for your life; I don't doubt the story's true
Killed dude in the wheelchair, then rolled him off the stoop
Look at this kisser, right before I stick ya
Chop up friends, brothers and sisters
Came back to the camp, oh how I missed ya
Leave you in a ditch, that's how I diss ya