Deep Red

Lyrics

[Intro: Damien Quinn] Ugh (Ugh) Hahahaha [Verse 1: Damien Quinn] Back and forth, my mind contorts Choppin' your body up for the main course This demonic force is the source of my aggression The pitchfork of Satan, impaling your midsection Crucify you on a cross, but there's no resurrection Now listen, this is a lesson in Horrorcore Piles of guts smeared all over my kitchen floor What's in store for my victim? Randomly I pick 'em Stick 'em in the neck with a sharp object And then I'm quick to dig 'em A hole in my backyard, punks try to act hard 'Til they're screaming out for God, cause I'm slicing at the arms Welcome to my funny farm, I padded the walls in my basement You didn't notice your homies, cause I cut off all they faces I roll with mental cases, who walk on court cases Up my sleeve a pair a aces, puttin rappers in they places I think it's shameless how this bitch cries in anguish My only wish, to gut her like fish, but I think I'll keep her conscious [Chorus: Ian Stone] She don't wanna cry no more Bleeding in the kitchen, begging for forgiveness I don't wanna try it no more God will be my witness, poison all the infants Death sheds you in the face everyday You ride in a pool of blood in your casket Time waits for no man and I'm going out of my mind And I'm ready to die [Verse 2: Ian Stone] Hey yo, I can never really understand the reason that I snap Take a cat, drown it in your kiddie pool, love gone bad I'm so sad that you never thought that we could be together Bird's of a feather, flocking together forever and ever I don't understand it, stay with me, I'm manic She's always in a panic when I stab shit in the attic You can hear her screams coming through the woods at night She's dancing with the devil underneath the moonlight Eyes all black, bloody white dress Voice of an angel, with some nice double D tits But she will take your life kids, understand this She's a witch bangin', smells , this bitch is savage (She'll take your life, she'll take your life) Then fuck you while you ride away (She was my wife, she was my wife) She tried to fuckin' run away (She dead tonight, she died tonight) That's the reason that her soul remains Lost in limbo, God forgive me for the roads I make [Chorus: Ian Stone] She don't wanna cry no more Bleeding in the kitchen, begging for forgiveness I don't wanna try it no more God will be my witness, poison all the infants Death sheds you in the face everyday You ride in a pool of blood in your casket Time waits for no man and I'm going out of my mind And I'm ready to die (Ready to die, ready to die, ready to die, ready to die)