Skits: Eyo, who’s wicked? I leave ya crew bitter / Mood killer, throw ya groupies in a woodchipper / I choose quick and pick a new victim…. / I’ll remove his or her liver on a huge pillar with a few vingers… / pale spirit, no prints like gloves / I can pass through walls, cause I'm the son of an incubus / my stare makes you kiss the dust…. / makes a young man turn old, weak, sick and wrinkled up / I haunt places they disturbed way back / you can only see me on ya survey cam / 3 AM sheet crawler… / turn ya girlfriend into a homicidal sleep walker / I asked grady..whats wrong with the hotel I'm staying? / he told me: I’ve always been the caretaker / it's an addiction way beyond cold turkey… / I cant hold the fury! Thats when I show…..
Jay: No mercy, and I'm so thirsty / let me quench my thirst on my enemy’s knee…. / any entity i see, gets totaled internally / ya bones and guts that shits holy to me! / I'm like…Simon Roofless…bare handed! / leave lions toothless…we living on a bad planet / ya quite clueless, ya just like Judas / ya might just run, while I face night, fights with the white cougar / I don't carry luger, just me and mitts / in the darkness I'm raising the obelisk / and my spiritus and my life to the animals I'm givin it… / nobody’s innocent / so I follow the trail of intestines / the ghost and the darkness return in a second / I'm howling, crying, drinkin the blood of the lion / it made me the beast of the tyrants!
Hook: Souls we harvest! Ghost meets Darkness! Trophy hunters! Don't speak of us!Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
