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i´m high drunk on this whiskey, as the nyquil starts kickin´it

i´m runnin´ down the streets an´ start goin halloween

feelin´ ansxious to go out an´s start murderin´

eatin´ live pancreas, is the devil who i´m worship

speakin´ while on my sleep, i whisper my throne i seek, found it get back on it

for christmas i´m on my knees, holdin´a crucifer, poundin´ wall of bricks

i knock on dakota´s door, it´s locked so i go to creep

aim lockin her daughter, tonait shes the one that gets stalk an´ peep

send her a pic of my bat, her name is luclie

go roun´ the back, whit sobbin´twirls

that gets the bat cleaned off of blood

that wil for sure keep on smashin´ girls

an´ now that he´s out, he´s is pasionate slaughter them

he´s knockin´ teeths out, an ain´t nobody stoppin´ him

he´s rottin' body whitin, replacin´ his brother corpse

then zoom in with the lens, now repeat whats evident

with hard long hammer with dentent ends

he´s walking´ down your street

placin´ in´ hot smolderin´ charcoals beneath your feet

more often than not, there dark holes of free morphine

an i start wonderin´from when an´ since when do humans exist