Lock Down (15:18:09)

Man lives in a sun lit world of what he believes to have sanctuary. Stab em in the dome, and erase that dumbass thought with my precise lobotomy there is unseen by most, a mirror world That is just as real as the murders Just not as brightly lit, a dark side. Just follow the shadows I don't really give of fuck what you think of me I will always be the same dangerous beast if you Ever try to Fuck with me. That hole was dug years ago and I’m itching for a reason to put you under me. I know your feelin' it, I'm lovin' you When I'm kissin' 'n' fuckin' you 'n' in a minute I'm a veer left An' by the pluck of the jugular see the blood of my lover And then I finish when you're near death I'm sorry but I mean it 'cause when I got the tool on a bitch I get bulimic up inside her like a gynecologist with a penis And when they bled on me I was giddy and never squeamish Bitch I’m Bad as a demon, I cannot get rid of her presence I rely on the feelin' of sex an' the red blood of a woman Lemme Me take a bite of your cerebellum? I think it'll really get me off if I could only be suckin' on your seratonin' I'd rather just kill than inflict any more pain on myself The abusers Who truly put trust in me, actually believed I wasn’t gonna do it. Turn a victimizer into a victim Then toss bits of you and ya homies in different garbage disposals All across yo city. What a pity I’ll call yo bluff, and invoke omertà. cause you better not make a sound to a pig You Sandbagged when you attempted to make a threat. Now you got an Opp watching every spot That you might have never been. But right when your about to break, and pray to a dead man walking with a vendetta I’ll call em off Maybe get up in the club and shoot it up And make 'em panic at the disco After the brain I put the lemon moraine in Blood of a dame is what I drain my fang's in Take in the spirit and the body it came in Away from the sun 'n' forever you can remain in When I'm all up on a pallet A pain with blood of my name in vain sun up in it I'm gonna break it down the walls And try to stop me from poppin' my gun up in it Skitso is lurkin in me, honor me for the time I wasted Never given to the rhyme in another mind Lookin' like a nice guy behind the face be the beast Of another motherfucker that be heard the least So many here me when I say they can Then I remember everybody that led me astray, Î yo fuck 'em Nobody but my closest know about my darkness And when they fall away, yo fuck 'em I'm to sick that I never checked outa my mental ward Working in Sweden, burin' the bodies This song made my memory feed them Ghost made me loud and I'm proud I can see them I don't even wanna talk about it But I do it for the demons and the devils alive Hopin' that the nonbelievers get a number two in the eye Please try to die, save me the time When I make a move, when I'm commin' through I'm a stay devoted to rhyme Next time devoted to my hex sign Ruda wicked, I'm a be forever de-dine Picture this, my wrist are slit, and the blood is ever gushing still. I m pissed off and anxious cause I ain’t dead yet, I’m I'm hangin' from a meat hook and fuckin yo bitch Yo, I'm bangin' on a meat hook, it's the twist in the story hmm This chapter ya miss, the darker the venom of a main hook book I'm tellin' everybody I'm not doin' so well I'm feelin' my noggin to you better watch ya self Sub-noise, when I'm bangin' on a tech set Best believe the dark times are here, my lips eclipse everything I'm your worst fear, but I'm your favorite I'm your acquired taste, how will you savor it? If its blood thirst, then will you run from it? No need 'cause I'm inside of you when the sun is spent I’m yuu You cannot escape me, I'm your last resort When you have a evil you cannot report I'm your royal sunshine, malicious and heartless If ever you need an alibi rely on me, I am I lost control of my actions I suppose sometime while I was stabbin em It was a bloody monsters hi If you could just imagine it The most atrociously ferocious wicked beast stand in This liquifying illusion, the body soup I’ve been turning you into, I need to consolidate rest of your skin that I kept, Cause now I got an eye on another victim 240 pounds of blood, stuffed in a 55 gallon drum. A remorseless task not suitable for just anyone behind the smoke And mirrors there’s only a cold blooded killer Beware showing emotions when it gets dark, and never express that your happy. The Chernobog will appear to grab ya neck and snap it