HALLOWED BE MY WRIST

[Intro: Sematary] H-H-H-Hauntaholics Real Haunted Mound Haunted Mound and Goth Money, we'll see you in hell Yeah [Chorus: Sematary] Hallowed be my wrist, wash it in the blood I don't repent my sins, I don't give a fuck We ain't gon' need eyes where we're all going Hallowed be my wrist, bitch, I'm so gone I'm posted in the graveyard, I'm smokin' all alone Off a Oxycodone in my black cathedral True Religion double stitch I'm rocking at the show Hallowed be my Glock, I'm prayin' for ya damned soul I'm smokin' coffin nails, it look like Silent Hill I'll hotbox the world, I'll make it Silent Hill My chains like Hеllraiser, I can't feel none Haunted Mound and Goth Monеy, we'll see you in hell (Yeah) [Verse 1: Sickboyrari] Bitch, I'm booted up and I'm coming 'round G-Money, Haunted Mound, bitch, we play with rounds And my diamonds on my wrist, yeah, hunned down Angel wings my goons, bitch, I'm in the Mound Got it out the mud, smokin' on the pound In a foreign, with my cutter, finna cut 'em down I'm with HDOE, I'm with Sematary, hunt 'em down Free my dawg out the cage, free the bloodhound [Verse 2: Turnabout] Tur-Tur-Turnabout still breaking necks, stomp head into the fuckin' mud When I hollow out my wrist, make my bitch drink up all the blood (Blood) What's the point of living if you ain't having no fuckin' fun? Up inside my denim trench, I'm packin' that big loaded gun (Blaow, blaow) I'm crazy, bitch, don't try me, bitch, I'm stepping out in Billy's (Billy's) Constant hate, tryna find where I stay, I say, "Oh, really?" (Oh, really?) Fuck what all y'all say, give a fuck 'bout if y'all feel me Blood mud in my cup, clots is what I'm sipping When I crush your skull under my Rocks, we'll see who's trippin' (Ahh) Give a fuck 'bout what they say though Pop a xan, I'm up on stage, pour lava like volcano After the show, I'll re-up on guns, I'll call up HDOE, HDOE, HDOE, HDOE [Verse 3: Hackle] HDOE, HDOE HDOE, HDOE, HDOE Haunted Mound meet Goth Money, we posted on the dirt road (HDOE) Bitch, we breathin' in them toxic fumes, you know that shit is fatal So my brain ain't feelin' right today, I think my shit is corrupt (HDOE) God damn, my chest is caving in just from two Marlboro cigarettes I look over at Grave Man, two packs in, how you doing this? (What?) The oxy now, I'm feelin' it My eyes closin', I'm noddin' (Noddin') Hallowed be my left wrist, and Grave Man, that's my right hand (HDOE) Fuck the law and all them cops, we still scream, "Fuck all of 'em" Butcher House, not safe, surprised it ain't been condemned We been up for six days, don't know when we gon' sleep again I'm a Haunted Mound boy, you know that's till the fucking end, HDOE [Chorus: Sematary] Hallowed be my wrist, wash it in the blood I don't repent my sins, I don't give a fuck We ain't gon' need eyes where we're all going Hallowed be my wrist, bitch, I'm so gone I'm posted in the graveyard, I'm smokin' all alone Off a Oxycodone in my black cathedral True Religion double stitch I'm rocking at the show Hallowed be my Glock, I'm prayin' for ya damned soul I'm smokin' coffin nails, it look like Silent Hill I'll hotbox the world, I'll make it Silent Hill My chains like Hellraiser, I can't feel none Haunted Mound and Goth Money, we'll see you in hell [Outro] Haunted Mound