Serpents

Chainsaw on my hands and a killer hockey mask
I think I'm going mad gotta feed you to the rats
Serpents on my way, life just like in hell
With these many traitors bitch all I see is

Red

I can see your attack, bitch, from a mile away
Come to me and I will show you the meaning of pain
I can hear your bitching and everything you say
How about I show you the sharpness of my blade?

Run your mouth but it won't change
All I think about is hate
This will be the price you pay

Sneaking in just like a ghost
On your forehead there's a cross
Just admit that you have lost

You're already motherfucking dead
You're already motherfucking dead
You're already motherfucking dead

Chainsaw on my hands and a killer hockey mask
I think I'm going mad gotta feed you to the rats
Serpents on my way, life just like in hell
With these many traitors bitch all I see is red

You may be lurking in the dark but I got my night vision
I can't give a fuck cuz I've got no competition
Think about the shit you've done to be in this position
Leaving no trace of your body is my current mission

You're already motherfucking dead
You're already motherfucking dead
You're already motherfucking dead



Credits
Writer(s): Mauricio Tolosa
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