Suicide Lullaby

Lyrics

[Verse 1] Muhfucka, my nightly quota is necessary I need at least ten corpuses with multiple stab wounds and broken necks to bury It's mandatory, rancid, gory, extra scary The lacerations are similar, but the weapons vary The clock strike midnight, the bells strike fear Into the hearts of any convenient near who might hear They know exactly what's coming for 'em from me Down the chimney without a sack of presents or a white beard I'm leavin' clues like blues all across the country side A leg here, a few arms there, maybe a couple eyes But my butcher blade sharp enough to cut DNA strands in half So CSI, don't fuckin' try You might as well give up the chase, cut the case It's a fuckin' waste of tax payers dollars in a bunch of states But this is just a taste, I'll give you the breakdown [?], you ready? Okay [Chorus] Now everybody come roll along We're gonna ride through the night time Ride 'til it's all gone This is what we do Now from the East to the West side Run, hide, it's just a little suicide lullaby We will come for you [Verse 2] I ain't a cat-pillar, I'm the real Zodiac killer With a knife so big, my nickname's Stabzilla And I'm comin' for your ass Creepin' through the grass of your front lawn With a blunt concrete slab driller Bitch, I'm packin' power tools for creating endeavors Involving various heads, arms and legs that I've severed Chain 'em together and drag 'em out to caves in the desert And hang 'em up like bird feeders and let the bats know This ain't some fake fantasy ghost shit I'm in your immediate physical presence And I don't play nice with the competition Check in the closet You'll find a fuckin' boogey man with his throat slit This is the terror season, for no apparent reason I'll tie you down an pluck you bald with a pair of tweezers And cut you up into fresh steak, and feed you to a cow Muhfucka, look at me when I'm speakin' to you [Chorus] Now everybody come roll along We're gonna ride through the night time Ride 'til it's all gone This is what we do Now from the East to the West side Run, hide, it's just a little suicide lullaby We will come for you [Verse 3] (Let me calm down for a second, listen) Alcoholics and chain smokers get layin' slain throatless For the trouble you've beckoned It's the J-Oker with a big ass W-Eapon A blade covered with blood is my preference Guns are elective, my snub is deceptive, but it's just as effective Cause when the Ruger comes out I'll stick it up under your chin so hard, it'll pin your tongue to the roof of your mouth Even Freddy Kruger got lured and [?] Some dude on his couch doused in lighter fluid Then we blew up his house It's all ravenous, grabbin' your skull, stabbin' it Draggin' you in the cavernous labyrinth, imagine it Meat in my cabinet, beaten and batterin' Bleedin' and splatterin', screamin' and scratchin' You can't believe that it's happenin' It's like your worst nightmare times ten (And tomorrow, we're probably gonna do it again) So, invite friends It's absolute mayhem, turn the lights down (Let's get it started) When? Ahh, how 'bout right- [Chorus] Now everybody come roll along We're gonna ride through the night time Ride 'til it's all gone This is what we do Now from the East to the West side Run, hide, it's just a little suicide lullaby We will come for you [Outro] I'm just kidding, murder is bad