"Grave Rot"

I got insane issues up inside my brain tissue

Bout to send a heat seeker to find you that can't miss you

Anybody try to protect you get the same issue

And they can't stitch you back after dirty Dylan-e hit you

Splatter and split you to fit you inside the chipper

I'm turning you into food for the caterpillars ya dumb bitch you

Can't nobody save you from the wrath of Dylan

Psychotic villain, doisa demon, dreaming of keeping my pockets filling

In my murder manor with chains hanging off my ceiling

Many of time they get the prize I left but never caught the killer

Needed to lure em in somehow so now you get the picture

Even bout to get a new furnace to burn these bitches quicker

Nobody love you so I cremate you and get a bag and fill it up, and throw it out cause nobody coming to pick you up

I drop you on The Judas Cradle then you go to heaven

Just another Spanish Inquisition torture method murder victim

 

Knock you down onto the ground and cut your head off then I fuck it

Fuck your brains out as I watch em fall into a plastic bucket

When I was young I got corrupted

Now I think that people can hear every thought that I'm thinking when I go out in public

If you don't fuck with me you're a stupid dumb idiot

Who doesn't like anything that resonates or has any substance

So I gotta do something either by providing homicide or you not taking it anymore and finally jumping

Just another worthless meat sack

Just another statistic scrapped and scooped off of the sidewalk with exposed intestines

I give you way less than a six foot hole to rest in

Turn this scene into a body decomposing session