DEAD & UNDEAD
Imma banshee Mummy zombie
Mix with A ghoul and ghost
Get the grim reaper pissed
Sayin death is a joke
Ha ha
Got me laughing
With every cut slow
Call the gore father up
A code Picasso
Painted with the blood
From the knife To your throat
Got ya crawling in mud
With your mouth all sown
Tongue Chopped off
Better breath through your nose
Stomach down the blood
Your like a mile from the road
Both Achilles cut
Elbows digging just to hold
Like its Time to shed mortality
Take an injection to the dome
As ya Feel the press sure deep
Between them pour al lobe
What's dead is undead
Rip the stitches as we roll
Jumping to his feet
Like Eliminate them all
Loading up rounds
Time to make a phone call
Grabs his tongue n eats it
Like I'm gonna kill them all
What's the reason for actions
To infect them all
Watch me rip through your skin
Like an axe to the head
Screaming fuck you world
Cause I'm already dead
Gripping ripping blades
Lien deep in my flesh
40 knives in my back
Like they been fitting for meth
But I love the pain
Yep even past death
Like a masochists'
Come n join the dead
20 dancing skeletons
Throwing their heads
100 little bitches
Yeah running they neck
10 more seconds
And I'm comin correct
Bout to drink from your skull
And give my voices a rest
Are you feelin distressed
No beat to my chest
Reaching in your body
Give ya heart some tests
Like a mad scientist
Make the dead the undead
Watch them bounce with the boogey
While they holding they head
Puking up acid
As the flames ascend
I've come to boil your blood
And mix some Brains in it
Dead body man
Choke necks with my rotting hands
Body bags in the corner buddies crib
Try and save face get cut with a bloody axe
Section all the pieces off & tie them up with rubber bands
Heart beat change to a slow pace
I cannot control myself
I need a portion of your whole brain
Slow pain drain blood from your old veins
Tell them oh dang as I eat the fuckin whole thang-
Yoh
How the fuck did I get here
I remember only darkness and my skins weird
Blood on my face stained forever it could sit there
Eyes continue rolling make it hard for me to grip fear
I really don't know my name or fucking anything I wonder
Can't remember this or that all that I know is hunger
I see a fucking fancy hat and want to eat what's under it
I Peel a cap a day and then I go on living dumb as shit
Mix with A ghoul and ghost
Get the grim reaper pissed
Sayin death is a joke
Ha ha
Got me laughing
With every cut slow
Call the gore father up
A code Picasso
Painted with the blood
From the knife To your throat
Got ya crawling in mud
With your mouth all sown
Tongue Chopped off
Better breath through your nose
Stomach down the blood
Your like a mile from the road
Both Achilles cut
Elbows digging just to hold
Like its Time to shed mortality
Take an injection to the dome
As ya Feel the press sure deep
Between them pour al lobe
What's dead is undead
Rip the stitches as we roll
Jumping to his feet
Like Eliminate them all
Loading up rounds
Time to make a phone call
Grabs his tongue n eats it
Like I'm gonna kill them all
What's the reason for actions
To infect them all
Watch me rip through your skin
Like an axe to the head
Screaming fuck you world
Cause I'm already dead
Gripping ripping blades
Lien deep in my flesh
40 knives in my back
Like they been fitting for meth
But I love the pain
Yep even past death
Like a masochists'
Come n join the dead
20 dancing skeletons
Throwing their heads
100 little bitches
Yeah running they neck
10 more seconds
And I'm comin correct
Bout to drink from your skull
And give my voices a rest
Are you feelin distressed
No beat to my chest
Reaching in your body
Give ya heart some tests
Like a mad scientist
Make the dead the undead
Watch them bounce with the boogey
While they holding they head
Puking up acid
As the flames ascend
I've come to boil your blood
And mix some Brains in it
Dead body man
Choke necks with my rotting hands
Body bags in the corner buddies crib
Try and save face get cut with a bloody axe
Section all the pieces off & tie them up with rubber bands
Heart beat change to a slow pace
I cannot control myself
I need a portion of your whole brain
Slow pain drain blood from your old veins
Tell them oh dang as I eat the fuckin whole thang-
Yoh
How the fuck did I get here
I remember only darkness and my skins weird
Blood on my face stained forever it could sit there
Eyes continue rolling make it hard for me to grip fear
I really don't know my name or fucking anything I wonder
Can't remember this or that all that I know is hunger
I see a fucking fancy hat and want to eat what's under it
I Peel a cap a day and then I go on living dumb as shit
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Writer(s): Austin Arndt, Jeramiah Wood
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