Terrifier
Psychopathic tendencies, I'm a danger to all of those who look at me
Enter the mouth of hell and I exit with seven heads, smiling
Leave the wounds festering, open and bleeding
Grotesque is my motherfucking fantasy
I am a ghost, hunting humans is my destiny
Taunted, made into a novelty
Dismissive laughter, I feel it underneath my skin
Mark the target, my lips shut while my mind screams
No one's safe from this monster
Even she who claims to be a mother
Mutilate, death is fate, tear them all apart
With saws and scalpels I release my wicked heart
The clown I wear is the last face they'll ever see
Psychopathic tendencies, I'm a danger to all of those who look at me
Enter the mouth of hell and I exit with seven heads, smiling
Leave the wounds festering, open and bleeding
Paint emotions on my skin that I could never show
Let irony be the last thing they ever see
While they scream, my god I love the screams
Oh the fun of the decisions of where to cut
Flayed beyond the mind already lost
Scalped for my trap
I need release, I'm becoming a beast, I need to let go
Cave in the skull
Cut the tendons so they can't escape
Cave in the skull
Lock the doors and seal them from the light
Police won't save you
Can't bring back what I've taken
I'll make sure that you never feel safe
Crawling like a worm in the dirt
Tears of grief and fear combine
Taunted, made into a novelty
Dismissive laughter, I feel it underneath my skin
Mark the target, my lips shut while my mind screams
No one's safe from this monster
Even she who claims to be a mother
Mutilate, death is fate, tear them all apart
With saws and scalpels I release my wicked heart
The clown I wear is the last face they'll ever see
Disfigured heir I create
Drive sanity from her mind
Disfigured heir I create
Drive humanity from her mind
Enter the mouth of hell and I exit with seven heads, smiling
Leave the wounds festering, open and bleeding
Grotesque is my motherfucking fantasy
I am a ghost, hunting humans is my destiny
Taunted, made into a novelty
Dismissive laughter, I feel it underneath my skin
Mark the target, my lips shut while my mind screams
No one's safe from this monster
Even she who claims to be a mother
Mutilate, death is fate, tear them all apart
With saws and scalpels I release my wicked heart
The clown I wear is the last face they'll ever see
Psychopathic tendencies, I'm a danger to all of those who look at me
Enter the mouth of hell and I exit with seven heads, smiling
Leave the wounds festering, open and bleeding
Paint emotions on my skin that I could never show
Let irony be the last thing they ever see
While they scream, my god I love the screams
Oh the fun of the decisions of where to cut
Flayed beyond the mind already lost
Scalped for my trap
I need release, I'm becoming a beast, I need to let go
Cave in the skull
Cut the tendons so they can't escape
Cave in the skull
Lock the doors and seal them from the light
Police won't save you
Can't bring back what I've taken
I'll make sure that you never feel safe
Crawling like a worm in the dirt
Tears of grief and fear combine
Taunted, made into a novelty
Dismissive laughter, I feel it underneath my skin
Mark the target, my lips shut while my mind screams
No one's safe from this monster
Even she who claims to be a mother
Mutilate, death is fate, tear them all apart
With saws and scalpels I release my wicked heart
The clown I wear is the last face they'll ever see
Disfigured heir I create
Drive sanity from her mind
Disfigured heir I create
Drive humanity from her mind
Credits
Writer(s): Dane Farley
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