Psychotic

It's cold in this icebox where I keep all the bodies hid
It's overwhelming with the stench of my deadly sin
If your careful maybe you'll escape my grip again
But I wouldn't count on it after seeing my psychotic grin

The power of Undertaker I'll take your soul from you
If you think you're surviving any of this you're a fucking fool
Take a look around there's no one here to help you
With that, in mind you know there's just one thing left to do

(One thing left to do)

(Die Die)
You don't understand the shit you're in
(Die Die)
No one will care that you're dead
(Die Die)
Now realize that you're all alone
(Die Die)
And I'll gladly RIP apart your soul



Credits
Writer(s): Michael Rappaport
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