When the sun goes down in the gutta Creatures of the night crawl lookin for the putty When I kill me a bitch it's so bloody, I'm standin on a ledge now thinking about jumpin Leaving bodies strung up in the forest, before I torch em Im Mastermind behind them unidentified limbs in the morgue bitch a bigot assassin, swinging at yo Addams apples, and selling drugs to preachers after church service Carve em up, and you're the pumpkin, better watch your neck , leave you strung up in them trees with ya body slumping and glow in My knife slice through ya flesh, gettin runny let your blood flow until it don’t dummy I bring the heat, ignite the torch, dump the body and all of the clothes douse it in kerosene And burn the bitch up My mind so sick, contagious like a deadly plague When I kill it's so bloody, no time for mercy or grace I dominate the game, leave my enemies erased No intro, no outro, just pure murder power I devour every bitch, every second, of every hour I'm the haunter if your being haunted god can’t even imagine who I am I’m the 9th wonder I'm on a killing spree, massive hysteria we got a massacre in progress My blows are relentless, leaving victims hopeless I'm the, the end the executioner and all that is before it