The Slaughter, The Carnage

Lyrics

[Intro] Trick or treat Trick or treat Trick or treat Trick or treat Trick or treat [Verse 1: Hektik] Serrated blade through the windpipe A close cut, call it skin tight A life lost is still a win, right? The fuckin' devils who I sin like, my reaper is the grim type And my peepers got you in sight Like TV screens on the in-flight I don't fist bump, I cenobite, a Hellraiser's what I'm feeling like Poisonous to your blood like a venom strike I'm the wrong side of the tracks In a hoodie with black pants and a pumpkin mask to match Fuck whatever plan you wanna hatch It's over with now that the Krazees are coming back [Chorus] Get ready for the slaughter, a killing time of some bloody fun Headless and dismembered 'cause we're killing everyone Get ready for the carnage, an eerie trail of death The boogieman is coming to kill whatever is left [Post-Chorus: Mr. Bones] Fuck the ambulance, they never stood a chance Fuck the ambulance, they never stood a chance oh Fuck the ambulance, they never stood a chance Fuck the ambulance, they never stood a chance oh [Verse 2: Mr. Bones] Victim stalker, I'm a killer, got compulsions Reaper walker, I'm a villain, mind's talking Slow methodic, hypnotic, got my brain in a trance I'm finna split your head open and do the death dance Rusty survival knife in my camouflage pants Cut you femoral to spinal cord at first chance Repeated blunt force coming down like avalanche Until you're cut short, leave 'em for the ambulance Another cut cord, another blood stain Another gone too soon now onto an early grave Another life cut short, another song sung Another gone too soon, end game, over and done [Chorus] Get ready for the slaughter, a killing time of some bloody fun Headless and dismembered 'cause we're killing everyone Get ready for the carnage, an eerie trail of death The boogieman is coming to kill whatever is left [Post-Chorus: Mr. Bones] Fuck the ambulance, they never stood a chance Fuck the ambulance, they never stood a chance oh Fuck the ambulance, they never stood a chance Fuck the ambulance, they never stood a chance oh [Verse 3: R.O.C.] My dogs barking so loud they'll give your face a kick Been walking for years in this maze to split your shit Gotta cut you from head to toe, a chef's kiss Skill is deadly, my crimes they got the Devil winched Mentals to scan victims, don't need the dark of night Frightened of daylight, run and you're out of sight Swinging swords, call me Yasuke must take your life One swipe, blood bath, oh such a tragic plight Never know damn when the killers coming Planet on alert, yes, House of Krazees, we comin' [Outro: R.O.C., Mr. Bones, Hektik] Yes, House of Krazees, we comin' Yes, House of Krazees, we comin' Yes, House of Krazees, we comin' Yes, House of Krazees, we comin' Get ready for the slaughter Yes, House of Krazees, we comin' (Home Sweet-) Yes, House of Krazees, we comin' Yes, House of Krazees, we comin' (I come the grave-) Yes, House of Krazees, we comin' Yes, House of Krazees, we comin' (Season of the pumpkin-) Yes, House of Krazees, we comin' (So step in the House of-) Yes, House of Krazees, we comin' Yes, House of Krazees, we comin' (Species is Nosfera-) Yes, House of Krazees [Skit] When you say they left a trail of bodies- Left a trail of bodies, could you elaborate for us What that means, specifically? Well, uh, uh, literally a, a trail of bodies, uh All posed and positioned Pieces and parts missing from each I've never seen like it in my twenty-two years on the force [?] I can be trouble [?] around Bloodlust! Let's take a look inside the House of Krazees