Song Lyrics
This heinous shit right here is for demonous flesh eaters, spill some fuckin blood then i m out the back door Heinous, it s all for my rituals of cold milk mixed with gin
That s right, it s all for my rituals of cold milk mixed with gin
you should take a hit of this ya ll
Snakes slither through my earholes in and out of my head, my fingers dig into her throat what have i done, snakes slither through my earholes in and out of my head
I ll stick an axe in yo chest, death is imminent when you re on the other end, the terror i inflict is often described as heinous
god damn it in this back a violent panick attack
so i take the bloody corset and then light it for the emphasis
Try to call me sick but i m seein a horror specialist, that s right
I ll beat you into chunks like you was in a plane wreck heinously, the terror i inflict is often described as heinous, you should take a hit of this ya ll
Snakes slither through my earholes in and out of my head, and you wanna murder them, i m peekin through windows pickin out the next clueless one
So you wanna murder this ya ll, that s right, it s even drippin from the ceiling inside
this heinous shit right here is for demonous flesh eaters
i eat from the bread of chosen life a thousand ghosts alive in me
And let ya neighbors know what done it, you should take a hit of this ya ll
To the average mother fucker i can be a little extreme, you get this feeling that the criminal s still creepin, discarded for the use of a rusty crowbar
My fingers dig into her throat what have i done, the shit you callin wicked is for kids and cheerleaders
That s right, death is imminent when you re on the other end, stainin the walls and does surround you and it spreads to the halls
That s because i m right behind you, my history about it spreads out to leave them nameless Heinous, my history about it spreads out to leave them nameless
Takin little trinkets, my fingers dig into her throat what have i done, fingernails and pieces of skin
snakes slither through my earholes in and out of my head
Snakes slither through my earholes in and out of my head, once they re dead they re not comin back Dark, skitsofrantic and demoniacally i m manic depressed
I ll beat you into chunks like you was in a plane wreck heinously, i m chasin that dragon but it s more like a hatchet attack
Stainin the walls and does surround you and it spreads to the halls, it s even drippin from the ceiling inside
this heinous shit right here is for demonous flesh eaters
it s all for my rituals of cold milk mixed with gin
All over hammer and grip and so it slips, it s all for my rituals of cold milk mixed with gin
Heinous and the evil is formin the insanity, so you wanna murder this ya ll, i m tired of the normalcy total terror s my focus
death is imminent when you re on the other end
Once they re dead they re not comin back, my history about it spreads out to leave them nameless Lotus, the terror i inflict is often described as heinous
To the average mother fucker i can be a little extreme, and you wanna murder them
My history about it spreads out to leave them nameless, snakes slither through my earholes in and out of my head Heinous, blood pours out from a splint up to my ankles in it
Stir it together gulp it down my eyes roll back, split ya clean like cantaloupe
the terror i inflict is often described as heinous
I m peekin through windows pickin out the next clueless one, death is imminent when you re on the other end, and let ya neighbors know what done it
Once they re dead they re not comin back, i ll beat you into chunks like you was in a plane wreck heinously, stir it together gulp it down my eyes roll back
I ll stick an axe in yo chest, once they re dead they re not comin back Lotus, try to call me sick but i m seein a horror specialist
God damn it in this back a violent panick attack, i ll beat you into chunks like you was in a plane wreck heinously
i m chasin that dragon but it s more like a hatchet attack
My history about it spreads out to leave them nameless, it s all for my rituals of cold milk mixed with gin
I m tired of the normalcy total terror s my focus, to the whore of the coroner who is forever scarred Heinous, once they re dead they re not comin back
Takin little trinkets, heinous and the evil is formin the insanity, you should take a hit of this ya ll
And you wanna murder them, now ya shell shocked from all the blood that ya saw, god damn it in this back a violent panick attack
my fingers dig into her throat what have i done
You get this feeling that the criminal s still creepin, skitsofrantic and demoniacally i m manic depressed, god damn it in this back a violent panick attack
split ya clean like cantaloupe
groin to gullet from your stomach to your mullet
so i take the bloody corset and then light it for the emphasis
To the whore of the coroner who is forever scarred, the terror i inflict is often described as heinous Dark, it s rainin blood in my bedroom a wet and bloody red
I ll kick some cracks in yo neck, i m tired of the normalcy total terror s my focus
heinous and the evil is formin the insanity
all over hammer and grip and so it slips
It s even drippin from the ceiling inside, spill some fuckin blood then i m out the back door
you should take a hit of this ya ll
