[Intro: Bloodshot]

Yeah, another Holiday Special

Con-Crete, Bloodshot

Christmas Eve (*Laughter*)

[Chorus: Bloodshot]

Break bread with the unholy dead

They split ya, they split ya and now they gone

Break bread with the unholy dead

They split ya, they split ya and now they gone

Break bread with the unholy dead

They split ya, they split ya and now they gone

Break bread with the unholy dead

They split ya, they split ya and now they gone

[Verse 1: Bloodshot & Con-Crete]

I'm the Devil in disguise

I brеak my knife out and pluck out your eyes

I brеak and shatter any family ties

Christmas trees burn down on Christmas night

Our crew's straight-up damagin' you

Don't know what happened to you

I don't give a damn about you

I oddly care between two

These bitches are practicin' Hatinism or Satanism

Got me steady makin' incisions, I'm slayin' these Christian's

I roll round in a hearse with the windows down

To get rid of the smell that comes out

I got the bodies down in the dungeon

Push 'em off a cliff, have 'em all bludgeoned

[Refrain: Con-Crete]

Lucifer is comin', despite your holy days (Holy days)

Take out all the haters that get in our way (In our way)

Lucifer is comin', despite your holy days (Holy days)

Take out all the haters that get in our way (In our way)

[Chorus: Bloodshot]

Break bread with the unholy dead

They split ya, they split ya and now they gone

Break bread with the unholy dead

They split ya, they split ya and now they gone

Break bread with the unholy dead

They split ya, they split ya and now they gone

Break bread with the unholy dead

They split ya, they split ya and now they gone

[Verse 2: Bloodshot & Con-Crete]

Motherfucker wanna run up

But a fucker get's stuck with the boom-bap pump-pump

I leave his body rottin' in the trunk

Don't give a fuck what you say

Bloodshot loves some decay

Now it's time for burnin' down the churches

Committin' mad murder's, bitch, we did this on purpose

I'm a lunatic preachin' wicked shit

Six six six, hangin' from a crucifix

'Cause nobody wants me to do this shit

I build churches with Slaughterer's

And fill the streets with the Marauder's

I don't give a fuck what you say

I'ma do it any day, any way, any way, hey

This is me and I'm in shame

Things get bloody ugly when me and my buddy Bloody

Eatin' human flesh, we're hungry

We're takin' your life and your money

It's Con-Crete, that Witch Doctor

We got your bitch, what's up? (What's up?)

All the haters must die 'cause they get no love (Get no love)

[Chorus: Bloodshot]

Break bread with the unholy dead

They split ya, they split ya and now they gone

Break bread with the unholy dead

They split ya, they split ya and now they gone

Break bread with the unholy dead

They split ya, they split ya and now they gone

Break bread with the unholy dead

They split ya, they split ya and now they gone

[Outro]

*Laughter*