Killing Spree

Lyrics

[Intro] Ring around the rosies, pocket full of posies, ashes, ashes, we'll all fall down Ring around the rosies, pocket full of posies, ashes, ashes, we'll all fall down Ring around the rosies, pocket full of posies, ashes, ashes, we'll all fall down Ring around the rosies, pocket full of posies, ashes, ashes, we'll all fall down "He murdered by guns. He murdered by strangulation. He murdered by putting poison on victims' food. He did all of this at the same time while еxhibiting a normal, placid family existence. His wifе, his children, were uninvolved in his criminal activities. Yet we are faced with evidence, convicting evidence of numerous grisly murders." A mind made for murder [Verse 1] I come to kill you and your family at your home sweet home Your cat and dog are bloated dead in the swimming pool The backdoor's open, I'm standing in your house I'm creeping like a mouse, a killer, a night stalker Walking up the stairs, I'm a living nightmare I scare you to death, leave you a corpse with white hair I bludgeon Momma to death in the bed with a telephone Asphyxiate Popa with a cuddle, [?] never know Blood dripping from the ceiling, two bodies bleeding on the second floor Next up on my killing spree, it's your room, I'm knocking on your door You're scared stiff, hiding in the closet with nowhere else to go Hiding, hoping I don't find you, realize it's the end Holy water, garlic, cross, and silver bullets ain't gonna work We're living in a world where pure evil rules supreme Wanna hear you scream, wanna see you bleed Feast on your entrails, liver, lungs Fucking shatter your spleen Pliers ripping out your teeth, cutting off your feet [Chorus] One, two, Insan0's coming for you Three, four, better lock your door Five, six, grab a crucifix Seven, eight, better stay up late Nine, ten, never sleep again One, two, Insan0's coming for you Three, four, better lock your door Five, six, grab a crucifix Seven, eight, better stay up late Nine, ten, never sleep again [Verse 2] I'm a killer, I've come to kill ya, slice your body, watch you bleed (Oh) I'm recording your rape on video tape and playing it back slow mo (Uh) I call reality entertainment, killing your grandparents in my basement They've both been violated and degraded, penetrated Pops is screaming while he's being castrated [?] Grandma's getting golden showered, streaming a live feed on the internet Straight to your PC, Cannibal Café, I'm so fucking passé Legit in the professional businessman, fuck you up [?] snuff, fuck you up, hanging tough, I had enough Been living rough, I want my cut If you can't pay me, you'll be forced to suck CSI will never find any trace of any crime I stab your sister and brother with two knives in their goddamn eyes You saw Jesus, now you're blind, get on your knees and cry Today's the day you're motherfucking gonna die I got hardcore hatred And with my hammer, I'm smashing every bone in your body until you're fucking wasted [Chorus] One, two, Insan0's coming for you Three, four, better lock your door Five, six, grab a crucifix Seven, eight, better stay up late Nine, ten, never sleep again One, two, Insan0's coming for you Three, four, better lock your door Five, six, grab a crucifix Seven, eight, better stay up late Nine, ten, never sleep again [Outro] "If I had a choice. Of course, you had already said to me we don't have a choice. Maybe we do. At the time, I didn't seem to have one but I probably could've. I would like to be different than what I am. I would've liked to been different than what I was, yes. It would be better. It would've been better for me. I would've liked to had a better outlook on life, but I can't change yesterday. I didn't like my father. He would beat me just because he felt like it. To get my attention, I guess. He would think about coming in and smacking you. Yeah, basically. He'd just come in and give you a whooping for no reason whatsoever. And my mother was cancer. She would destroy everybody. She thought I took too long to do something, she didn't hesitate to give me a swat here and there, and she didn't just use her hands, she'd... she would hit me with a broomstick or something like that, and it'd hurt. As a matter of fact, she broke the broom on me more than once."