[Verse 1: Claas]

Woke in the dead of night screaming

And I don't know the meaning

I can feel demons inside of me pleading

To get out shit they're fiending

To leave the people around me just bleeding

And I don't have a reason

Ain't no sense praying and hoping for Jesus

He does not need to see this heathen

They ain't ready for the insane way

Head is shaking, got a sick brain, may

Let 'em all go meet that violent side of me

Gotta be wanting violence, dominatе, leave 'em silеnt

I'm a sick fuck, murder, start go killing it's a bit much

Never feel, gotta be scared 'cause Nick's clutch cut a bitch up

Never saw me coming, now death is part of the pick up

This is where they get fucked

Digging up graves for the endgame

Caskets filled with bodies, they are tucked away

Down six feet ain't enough

I'm a killer so don't ever call my bluff

This is not a stunt, these are never actors getting snuffed

Jagged knife to the guts, I gotta go make it rough (Aah!)

Let 'em all die slow, don't even know how far my mind goes (Rah!)

[Chorus 1]

Murder, murder and scream

What song do you play?

Murder, murder and scream

What song do you play?

Murder, murder and scream

What song do you play?

Tapewerm, serial killing is

[Verse 2: Tapewerm]

You don't really wanna know what's going on

All of your loved ones and closest homies are gone

Running through a field from the police and the dogs

Tryna battle Werm and Claas, you fuckin' with some gods

I'm coming in raw, haven't shaved in a month

You pass it to me and I'm jackin' your blunt

I'm taking your money, you ain't front me enough

Put your brother in cuffs right in front of your mom (Huh)

Hazardous last wish Papovavirus acid trip

Your girl's pussy's so saporous unless dying cadaverous

You averous cats so slip, slap after the rapture hits

Those facts are inaccurate, I'm a naturous raptor, bitch

Clangorous abhorrence slanderous on the average

Cancer inside your tits, running shit like a maverick

Mark with an asterisk, never been glamorous

Y'all horrorcore rappers do it for the fashion, quit

Here's a magic trick, making motherfuckers disappear

It's crystal clear imagine this

You ain't been through shit, but maybe I'm just blabbering

Serial killing, I don't do that whack acting shit

I'll direct that snuff film and release it through Miramax

The shit get this destiny fulfilled and increase the fear of masculines

Tossed you from the highest floor and say it was an accident

Drink the blood from the sacrament and mix it quick with additives

[Chorus 2]

Murder, murder and scream

What song do you play?

Murder, murder and scream

What song do you play?

Murder, murder and scream

What song do you play?

If it were up to me you'd die every day (Day)