[Chorus: GrewSum]
Oh, the feeling is right when I be holding you tight knowing I'm taking your life away (Takin' your life away)
Let me show you what it's like to be up under the knife
Hopin' you learn to just like the pain (Learn to like the pain)
This isn't endin' tonight, slowly I cut and I slice, learning what your stomach might contain (What it might contain)
Nothing about it is nice, the terror runs through your mind Because you know you're only minutes from some diced remains
[Verse 1: GrewSum]
I don't leave the parts, I eat 'em or I keep 'em on the wall
I don't even need a reason, leavе 'em bleedin' with the saw
I'm a creaturе, I'm a heathen and I'm lethal with assaults
Deeper than the woods I'm creepin', if I see you there, it's on
Classic Horrorcore, massive slash, opened your
Torsos like an open door, organs splashed on the floor
Morbid mortician known to just adore the gore
Leaking more and more, fluid's pourin' out an open sore
A titan lycan, mighten minds like Mike and Ike's and try to line 'em up inside my giant lions den, admire them
And then I'm Michael Myers, giant pliers and a tire wrench
Twist and tighten wires, when they're tighter you expire
Then set fire to the evidence entirely
I'm in dire need to see you liars dyin' violently
I'm at the highest peak in my genre
And when I release songs, you aren't supposed to like me at all like the Iron Chic
[Chorus: GrewSum]
Oh, the feeling is right when I be holding you tight knowing I'm taking your life away (Takin' your life away)
Let me show you what it's like to be up under the knife
Hopin' you learn to just like the pain (Learn to like the pain)
This isn't endin' tonight, slowly I cut and I slice, learning what your stomach might contain (What it might contain)
Nothing about it is nice, the terror runs through your mind Because you know you're only minutes from some diced remains
[Verse 2: F. Dux]
Motherfucker, I run shit like a Clydesdale (Right)
Should I kill you? Might as well, I'm high as hell (Whoo!)
I kill my victims in a trailer that's wide as hell
You scream "ah, that cut's big"
I said, "yeah, that might swell" (Whoo!)
He tried to fight and yell
Come die and go to Hell (Uh huh)
He lied, confined in death, I want his brain cells (Uh huh)
I wanna see his large intestines open up
I wanna see him scream and squirm
I wanna see just what he ate for lunch (Ah!)
A butter knife that's sharpened down to a shank (Shank)
Once I put the shit up in you, your nervous system must go blank
Then you slowly faint, that's when I get my last slice
F-f-f-f-fm, yeah, that sounds nice
I'm Michael Myers as a youngin', I'm fucking buggin'
Use a broken tree branch to plug it up in your fuckin' stomach
I flee the scene, pick up GrewSum and we out this bitch
And catch a flight to Canada to meet up with the lunatic
[Chorus: GrewSum]
Oh, the feeling is right when I be holding you tight knowing I'm taking your life away (Takin' your life away)
Let me show you what it's like to be up under the knife
Hopin' you learn to just like the pain (Learn to like the pain)
This isn't endin' tonight, slowly I cut and I slice, learning what your stomach might contain (What it might contain)
Nothing about it is nice, the terror runs through your mind Because you know you're only minutes from some diced remains
[Verse 3: J Reno]
I got a table saw, a hacksaw, a chainsaw
Saw-saw, buzzsaw, handsaw
Finna saw all y'all body parts all off
Slow as possible, so you understand I hate you
It's my only option, no, you won't see a coffin
More like you ain't costing those Glad bags
Spread around the entire province, no
I cannot stop it, though I've tried many times
I always end up with a body and a body is harder to find
Diced up and separated, never leave entire corpse
Evidence, they'll find the source and trace it back to you of course
The cops will come with violent force
I simply avoid them as per chopping up the body and torching the fucking house I'm in
Expert with sharp edges and long blades
I got a deadly slice of her fingertips, it be a long day
I'll probably chop your body from the feet up
'Cause I want you to feel every second of your death before you leave us
[Chorus: GrewSum]
Oh, the feeling is right when I be holding you tight knowing I'm taking your life away (Takin' your life away)
Let me show you what it's like to be up under the knife
Hopin' you learn to just like the pain (Learn to like the pain)
This isn't endin' tonight, slowly I cut and I slice, learning what your stomach might contain (What it might contain)
Nothing about it is nice, the terror runs through your mind Because you know you're only minutes from some diced remains