RATKING 1518

Bro thinks he's Haunted House N-N-N-N-Nice try little man Nice try little man Guild hall crosses They just starting to rot Now I'm stuck carving out a crest of blood B-B-B-B-Bodies stay dropping, they walk into waste Shot full of toxins, get lost in dismay Call on the fallen to solve all the problems They coughing up clots, seen em rot where they lay Blegh Dance dance dance dance dance Til thy feet bleed Laughing uncontrollably Trembling on weak knees Dance dance dance dance Haven't slept for three weeks Figures splashing holy water Looking rather priestly Dance dance dance dance dance Til thy feet bleed Laughing uncontrollably Trembling on weak knees Dance dance dance dance Haven't slept for three weeks Figures splashing holy water Looking rather priestly Rant Rant Rant Rant Rant Till the knees seize Transmogrification Now we a whole new species Rant Rant Rant Rant I can hear all the trees breathe Bloody feet Fallen asleep in a pile of feces Twitching from the ankles to the tongue Blood drippin down the legs til the cobblestones run red run red run Run if you can and pray that you don't fall Plague spreading a waltz in a maggoty ball gown Ladies and gentlemen May I have your attention please? Guild hall crosses They just starting to rot Now I'm stuck carving out a crest of blood B-B-bodies stay dropping, they walk into waste Shot full of toxins, get lost in dismay Call on the fallen to solve all the problems They coughing up clots, seen em rot where they lay Blegh Uh And i been sick to the bone Muhfucka steady falling, acting bitch and it shows Blood dripping outta body, seen they vision get slowed And the brain is bloody from the sights I leave your clique fulla ghosts Pop-pop-popping out the mother fucking cut Like a flesh wound with some puss (Yuck) What the fuck, the flow nuts Did i stut-t-t-t-t-ter? Boy I'm coming for you blood Psycho, i might go The cycle unbreakable, mentally I'm in a state of insatiable pain I hit a rift in my brain Ten toes for the gang, with my foot up in the grave Fuck with my brothers, promise thats your life Young George Bush imma crash out twice Blacked out cloak with the iced out scythe This is not no song, It's a dead mans plight Eighth night flailing I just can't seem to stop Call on st. Vitus Bodies starting to drop Guild hall crosses They just starting to rot Now I'm stuck carving out a crest of blood Glad handed into a corner Let's see you dance yourself out of this Making nice with anyone who listens Hoping it'll make a difference But it only takes two to tango Strangled Bred the pain Spread the brain stem to a stain Till everyone gets mangled And they just keep on offering deals till the pain go "Thanks, no" Everyone gets mangled Call the police Dance dance dance dance dance Til thy feet bleed Laughing uncontrollably Trembling on weak knees Rant Rant Rant Rant Rant Till the knees seize Transmogrification Now we a whole new species The pain that subsists every night—ight—ight—ight—ight (This motherfucker haunted)