{Intro}

I want to play a game. So far in what could loosely be called your life you've made a living watching others. Society would call you an informant, a rat, a snitch. I call you unworthy of the body you possess, of the life that you've been given. Now we will see if you are willing to look inward rather than outward to give up the one thing you rely on in order to go on living. The device around your neck is a death mask. The mask is on a spring timer. If you do not locate the key in time, the mask will close. Think of it like a Venus flytrap. What you are looking at right now is your own body, not more than two hours ago. Don't worry, you're sound asleep and can't feel a thing. Taking into account that you are at a great disadvantage here, I'm going to give you a hint as to where I've hidden the key, so listen carefully. The hint is this... It's right before your eyes. How much blood will you shed to stay alive, Michael? Live or die, make your choice

{Verse 1: Nocturnal}

That feeds on my heart like the cancerous self

[?] to expel [?] and tear em apart

[?] till they cough [?] the flesh left [?] to the brains

[?] structure, begins to rupture

Nightmare devils producing with clone

Previous nervous system [?] the [?] stone

[?] repressions, [?] pleasures like the [?]

[?] bones [?] storm, my mind fries

Exorcist [?] compelled to force [?] the fetus [?] thrill

[?] on the [?] shit that hoards [?] I'm defeatin

[?] the challenger

Being attacked by [?] back striper, a fucking scavenger's doctor

What's the problem with my swag, who knows?

My [?] throw em hard, tear it apart back, bucking rappers

Even if it's scientific predictions, [?] abnormal [?] addiction

Perpetual [?] infliction, enslave the [?] depictions

Surrounded by [?] darkness [?] wrong day [?]

[?] to yourself, I [?] help

[?] black magic practice

[?] blurred [?] enter, surrounded by blackness

I hear [?] coffin, a rebel, I flew up on the ground

I ain't never going down [?] bullets

Cock it, pull it, when I [?] your [?] to life

My [?] bound so I [?] fuck around

Death awakes in the horror

Trepidation, nervous, fear

The sickness, [?] of horror in my [?]

[?] tough tornadoes, I'll be in there

{Chorus}

One, trigger two, trigger three, trigger

Bleh!

{Verse 2: Nightmare}

My metaphors so sharp when I swing swords

Cut through umbilical cords

From the grave, I'm raised in the seminars

The chainsaw remains the blood stains in the rain storm

So take in vain

Flesh [?] the [?] as you disappear as you walk in acid rain

I'll bring the pain, take the razor blade to your neck

Cos [?] you're bleeding out from your jugular veins

Surrounded by demons, slash you with hypodermic needles

You'll catch an aerial with the sting of a thousand mosquitos

Attack like juggalo [?] body [?]

It's Nightmare here, the lust of a dying breed

Feeds the world where if the Grym reaps, I'll rest in peace

My razor speaks in tongues from the belly of the beast

With triple six is the crews and now you're left deceased

What

{Chorus}

One, trigger two, trigger three, trigger four

Men just got beef, we bring out the chainsaw

Graveyard style will still remain more

Emcees don't rematch, we stay horrorcore

One, trigger two, trigger three, trigger four

Men just got beef, we bring out the chainsaw

Graveyard style will still remain more

Emcees don't rematch, we stay horrorcore

What

{Interlude}

You motherfucker! Where is he?! WHERE IS HE?! That's a problem you're gonna have to solve before it's too late. He has about two hours before the gas creeping into his nervous system begins to break down his body tissue and he begins to bleed from every orifice he has. Oh, yes. There will be blood

{Verse 3: Cloud Zero}

Trigger two, trigger one, trigger zero, it's done

When I'm running off my tongue, [?] and then he won

That's right, in the [?] everyday in my life

[?] in the black destination precise

I'm through your mind from incarceration, you need patience

Realise the lives of the fucking freemasons

The deprivations deprived all their nations

But it's getting me forsaken when I'm severing their veins

Now they're checking him with Satan but where's Cloud Zero?

He disappeared in the clearing of a mist

And appeared in the clearing in a distance with a chit

That's it, but there's still four parts to ring

So I might as well enlighten you how dark it is

Darkening the deepest spit, how deep is spit

The Satan here, we'll hit him hard like squeezing fists

Zero [?] releasing clips and shit

{Chorus}

One, trigger two, trigger three, trigger four

Men just got beef, we bring out the chainsaw

Graveyard style will still remain more

Emcees don't rematch, we stay horrorcore

One, trigger two, trigger three, trigger four

Men just got beef, we bring out the chainsaw

Graveyard style will still remain more

Emcees don't rematch, we stay horrorcore

Yo

One, trigger two, trigger three, trigger

*gunshots*

[Instrumental]

[Outro]

Ready or not... Here I come...

*breathes*