Killing Machine

Lyrics
[Verse 1: R.O.C.] Access to the mind of a killer, keep walking Daylight blends with the night time, be cautious How many sins through the mind's eye so often Screaming this diatribe, visions of 'em in coffins No therapy aligns, no escape from Pumpkins dancing in the blind, which way they coming from Hektik, Bones, ain't no signs warning straight from R.O.C. date line, your story now runs Unhinged revealing, so many mix of feelings Messages coming going, never know what you dealing with How many years of living, deep in the caverns peering Straight to your fears we growing, never be in submission [Chorus: Mr. Bones] I'm comatose, numb, I ain't listening to nothing Ice cold blood run, thеy think that I'm dumb or something Sick as the psychiatrist that's looking at me cross Writing down in hеr notes that I'm a loss to humanity Yeah, I'm a villain, I'm a killin' machine Killer in a mask with a butcher knife stabbin' Pumpkins on my mind 'cause it's always Halloween They found me covered in blood like a psychopath laughin' Killin' ma- killin' ma- killin' machine, yeah Killin' ma- killin' ma- killin' machine, yeah Killin' ma- killin' ma- killin' machine They found me covered in blood like a psychopath laughin' [Verse 2: Hektik] Now I've been killing people since I came to the earth I know it started with my mother, she would die giving birth Then I was left alone, abandoned on the steps of a church And I was raised by a monster, could it get any worse I ran away when I was young with so much anger inside That murder murder murder was my only reside Feel like I was put on the planet to wreak terror and havoc And leave a legacy full of all my murderous magic I know you can't understand it, but you been warned here first I was made for murder like how coffins go with the hearse I'm a bonafide killing machine with every verse From an axe chop or neck bite to feed thirst [Chorus: Mr. Bones] I'm comatose, numb, I ain't listening to nothing Ice cold blood run, they think that I'm dumb or something Sick as the psychiatrist that's looking at me cross Writing down in her notes that I'm a loss to humanity Yeah, I'm a villain, I'm a killin' machine Killer in a mask with a butcher knife stabbin' Pumpkins on my mind 'cause it's always Halloween They found me covered in blood like a psychopath laughin' Killin' ma- killin' ma- killin' machine, yeah Killin' ma- killin' ma- killin' machine, yeah Killin' ma- killin' ma- killin' machine They found me covered in blood like a psychopath laughin' [Verse 3: Mr. Bones] Try to understand me exactly what make me tick They're telling me I'm unwell and I'm gravitating to sick There's no way that they could tell in which victim that I'ma pick It's so random, it's so sporadic, keep stabbin' until I [?] But now it's shackles and chains, straightjackets and restraints Guys removing my pumpkin mask to wipe away paint So they can see the real monster, look me dead in my face And ask me twenty questions just to see if I can relate Am I a man? Do I understand what I have done? Is this blood on my clothes? Is it from me or it from someone? What's the relation with the other two that's looking the same? Are we some kind of cult? Tell me, is this just fun and games? [Chorus: Mr. Bones] I'm comatose, numb, I ain't listening to nothing Ice cold blood run, they think that I'm dumb or something Sick as the psychiatrist that's looking at me cross Writing down in her notes that I'm a loss to humanity Yeah, I'm a villain, I'm a killin' machine Killer in a mask with a butcher knife stabbin' Pumpkins on my mind 'cause it's always Halloween They found me covered in blood like a psychopath laughin' Killin' ma- killin' ma- killin' machine, yeah Killin' ma- killin' ma- killin' machine, yeah Killin' ma- killin' ma- killin' machine They found me covered in blood like a psychopath laughin'
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Credits
- Writers
- Madrox
- Monoxide
- The R.O.C.