Darkest of fantasies

No relation just randomly

I’ve been stalking your family

And chose you as the one

I feel the calm of calamity

Bust you up like a manatee

Got a loose grip on sanity

Brand new buck knife and gun

You mother fucker

I’m bout to fuck your ass up with this pole like you’re mitch lucker

Feeding off your body like a vampire blood sucker

Fucking all the wounds that I make then I make another

Bleeding as they suffer

No bodies to discover

I’m fucking em up hang her guts from the walls i’ll rip off and wear her face

A mountain of gore so abhorrent no evidence leavе behind no trace

32 victims that shit ain’t spread out bitch that’s all thе muh fuckin same day

They screaming like they was on broad way

Fill the wounds up with bombay

A knife based kadafi

Cement in your coffee

Bomb planted inside your gym bag for hockey

A few seeds of poppy

You seizing

Murders my hobby

And i love it real awfully

Cut you up leave you inside of a swamp where it’s mossy

We keeping it boggy

Yeah

I’m like an entity you can’t touch

I’m crawling out your attic like the grudge

Clawing at your mind when you are in a crutch

I must admit that i can’t get enough

Yeah x10