My Pain

Lyrics

[Hook] You don't wanna know my troubles You don't wanna feel my pain (I'm crazy!) You don't wanna know my troubles You don't wanna feel my pain (I'm crazy!) You don't wanna know my troubles You don't wanna feel my pain (I'm crazy!) You don't wanna know my troubles You don't wanna feel my pain (I'm crazy!) [Verse 1] Are you ready for something evil? Would you like to watch people fuck other people? Well come with me, hoe, the majesty a morbid insanity in horror Your family bein' tortured stabbed and beat with horse whips Motherfucker I'm nothin' stubborn I'm huffin' and puffin' but I'm runnin' from nothin' The stupid bitch she wouldn't kiss me, so I punched her stomach Stole some cookies, tenspeed ran over me, tried to jump in front of it I'm eatin' breakfast inside her, we just slices with Kathy And we is breast suckin' them, bleed milk like a breast pump What up Kathy why don't you holla at me? Let's fuck Stick dick in her, convincin' her to suck my right and left nut My name is King Gordy, I have a mental problem I like to kill parents while their fuckin' kids are watchin' A crazy nigga whose face is disfigured Who's ate eight of his victims and tortures them slowly by first breakin' their fingers [Hook] You don't wanna know my troubles You don't wanna feel my pain (I'm crazy!) You don't wanna know my troubles You don't wanna feel my pain (I'm crazy!) You don't wanna know my troubles You don't wanna feel my pain (I'm crazy!) You don't wanna know my troubles You don't wanna feel my pain (I'm crazy!) [Verse 2] Put me in front of a firing squad, give me weed so I'll be higher than God The rifles went off, I died in the yard still I jumped up fighting the guards They're frightened and shocked I'm lifeless but I'm firin' Glocks A ghost walks amongst us, his name's Cobain the Dead It's cold dark and morbid, he has no face instead Two braids that form in two horns in his head When he blazes storm comes, he transforms when he's wet Into a maniac man of the press with eighty bags of In' from Maddison He'll dance with Devils in pale moons I dare you to not let us in I smell you, you're werefood, hot fleshy skin Is a delicacy, yes, I'm preparin' to eat, start with your head and your feet We feast for weeks of the weak and deceased A legion of evil demons sweepin' the streets Please leave when you see a lumpy eatin' my beast [Hook] You don't wanna know my troubles You don't wanna feel my pain (I'm crazy!) You don't wanna know my troubles You don't wanna feel my pain (I'm crazy!) You don't wanna know my troubles You don't wanna feel my pain (I'm crazy!) You don't wanna know my troubles You don't wanna feel my pain (I'm crazy!)