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hook:
Salvador creeping through the crawlspace
i just wanna see the look on your face
when i jump out on you with my bloody cutter
i can hear the walls crying in the summer
verse:
Wolves up on my shirt
with my box cutter on me
crawling out the dirt
bitch im walkin like a zombie
New Rocks on my feet
truey be my jeans
riding through the night
im a gasoline fiend
bitch i came with the dead
not a fuck to my name
i dont give a fuck
salvador says fuck fame
Keeper of the saw
til i rot in piss
Crawlin thru the crypt
dump your body in a ditch
hook:
Salvador creeping through the crawlspace
i just wanna see the look on your face
when i jump out on you with my bloody cutter
i can hear the walls crying in the summer
Xenodef:
krawl space krawl space .
il show you my murder face
. il show you my spirit fade
. il give u a bitter taste
dont wait dont wait dont wait dont wait
spirit of a dead weight
muderville in this place this place . fuck your religion. satanic wisdom
. bloody red bed sheets
all the rest are six deep .
six deep six deep six deep
six deep baby one day
we will all be six deep
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2. |
Victim [prod. Salvador]
02:21
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be my victim
shawty be my victim
10 layers deep
i got never ending pig skin
in the woods
by the quarry
where i left him
candyman hook hand
callin for my victim
hook man hook man
cut your fucking hand off
i been staring at you
like we’re in a fucking standoff
Doc Holliday
lie cheat and i steal
when i was alive
was the only time thats real
dont believe in me
and ima get ya
hook hand creepin
ima catch ya
frame you for the
murder of the children
anne marie crying
shes my victim
hook man hook man
long black coat
one wrong move
im gon pin your throat
low on cigs so
id btter get the rolies
amber leaf smoked out
lungs like a tar pit
survivor girls
im an addict
cant get enough
when theyre frantic
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Fresh skin
fresh skin
fresh skin
fresh skin
ima need your fresh skin
you look like my victim
fresh skin
fresh skin
fresh skin
fresh skin
take you down a dark place
there ain't no escaping
i'm gonna bolt you down
so that you cant leave the town
what i'm doing to your body
mutilating
sorry for the hurt
but god she's waiting
in my surgery room
i'm impatient
whole room hurts
head feels spacey
need to talk about kevin
he go crazy
he got brain damage
dope it got him lazy
you need to be
alive for this one baby
take it for the team
do it oh so gracefully
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Night of the scarecrows
dancin round the campfire
gasoline smoking
helen in the bonfire
feel like the wicker man
something in the water
double barrel smokin
cravings like a stalker
geeked out on creatine
monsters messing with my dreams
true religion on my jeans
swear down im a fiend
Village of the damned
got some walkers all around me
murderville round the way
speedin down the hellstrip
stomp on ya brains
gone like it
make you part of my boot
dont fight it
war time blades
all on me
walkin round the way
just like a zombie
candy man easy like
say my name please
too many cutters
up in my truey jeans
dont got new rocks
rockin dcs
salvador spread my name
just like disease
when the World gonna burn
what you gonna see
what did you pray to
where the fuck is he
aint no god
bruh there is only me
killer in the trees
in some faded rocker tees
leslie vernon take you
down to my orchard
overalls bloody
now my cutter lookin gorgeous
the way it says my name
bruh it makes me fuckin murder
im the killer in night
im a fiend for hurtin
survivor girls yeah
im an addict
i been stalkin
i been walking in your attic
peep show
through the walls
and then i make the call
just to let you know
im watching
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Salvador in your walls
what the fuck is up
ima skin your fuckin face
then ill pin it up
throw you off the waterfall
in glenn echo
ima haunt you
down in the meadow
verse:
12 feet deep
body never resting
eyes wide shut
when the demons start to test me
voices in my head
callin out tryna vex me
ill just grab my cutter
from my truey jeans youll see
when i watch the world burn
up from our favourite tree
maybe you will start to be
the killer that you wanna be
hook:
verse2:
i got stupid cutters
in my fuckin jeans
i got pointed logos
on my rocker tees
mixing monster and creatine
fuck it im a fuckin fiend
smokin all the gasoline
taking benadryl in my dreams
shadow figures
in my vision
over me
when i wake up
man i wake up
in another dream
if i try to end it all
would you stop me
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scarecrows aint afraid
of the damn night
catch you on my acres
ill skin you alive
come down the way
its a hell ride
captain Spaulding please
be my firefly
skinnin you alive
for my red room
true religion warrior
ill find you
Walkers all round me
starts to feel bad
youll be rotting in the fields
in a bodybag
i pull up in hazmat suits
i dont give a fuck
im gonna cut ya up
in my old jeeper truck
smokin on your ashes
boy youre through
dental recognition
wont do shit for you
Stalker in the old barn
ghosts on my shoulder
shooter in the willows
got a pistol in my holster
doc holliday
drinking til im fucking under
bury me 12 feet deep
eternal slumber
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hook:
Forgive me
oh Forgive me
For what I did
to young cheryl dempsey
dug her body up
str8 out of poughkeepsie
keep safe in the middle
of the night my g
verse1:
drive a hundred miles
in my blood fueled rage
keeper of the diary
whats on the last page
you’ll never know and
she will never show me
down with the dead bruh
walkin like a zombie
black ops in the night
boy you cant see me
shadow moses on my sleeve
boy its no repeats
hook:
verse2:
horse shoe on the back of my jeans
true religion fiend
you can find me in the trees
find me in the streets
i be in ur dreams
freddy krueger when i leave
survivor girls they come to me
theyre a rare breed
but i know one when i see one
Sun and the Moon bruh
yeah they become one
rituals reign down blood from above
saw your face in the window
of the jeeper creeper truck
times up yeah
ur times up….
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Ridin on my way
down to hell i can tell
its your first time
down in the well
slamaholics boy
you know where we dwell
chainsaw in the woods
who you gonna tell
you aint crawlin away
out to no one
ima cut yo body up
leave you on my meat hook
feed you to the family
hogs in the pen
ima use you
you gon be my victim
salvador screamin thru pain
cant hear your cries
and it cant
always rain
eric draven nevermore
paint the frame
make it obvious
you aint breathing again
carve your heart out
with my war time blade
trench coat glasses on
rusty fuckin chain
bitch im going postal
salvadors insane
burlap on goin brazy
in the rain
Bluhdii:
nevermore
salvadorrrrr
BLOOD RAIN POURS DOWN
COVERS THA GROUND.
GERBER BLADE MY BABY
SHE DONT MAKE A SOUND.
ROCKS ON MY FEET
WALKIN WITH THE DEER.
NO HEADLIGHTS
NOBODY COME NEAR.
KEEPER OF THE SAW
GON TAKE OFF YR JAW.
GIV A FUCK WHO SAW
SCREAMIN FUCK DA LAW.
BLUHDII DRAGGIN BODIES
STRAIGHT DOWN 2 HELL.
CRIMSON MOON COVER MY
BODY LIKE A SHELL.
HIGHWAY TO HELL
IMA WALK FOR MILES.
MY TEETH MADE OF ROT
SO NO SMILES.
FROWN LIKE THE TREES
THEY ARE ON EVERY SIDE OF ME.
CUTTER TO HER FACE
HOE DONT U FUCKIN LIE 2 ME.
TRUES ON MY ASS
I NEED A HUNNID PAIRS.
HIDIN IN THE NIGHT
SKIN EM LIKE SUM BEARS.
HALLOWEEN MASK
BUT I GOT A COLD STARE.
TIE THE ROPE
& KICK OUT THE CHAIR.
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hook:
this cant be for me
but im feeling great
i got a double barrel chainsaw
and im running your way
better run mother fucker
salvador here to stay
no fucks given bout
what you all say
verse:
dead mother fucker
rising up out the lake
got chains round my throat
rip away at my veins
elly kedward in my vision
she is crawling my way
screaming out salvador
this be your resting place
drag me into hell so i cant get away
x4
hook:
verse2:
hearin things in the forest
not sure which way
jeeper creeper pullin up
skin you with his old blade
war time coat
wrapped around my waist
salvador crouch down with
the double barrel chains
Survivor girl where u running
you cant get away
you are trapped in the forest
now you’re stuck in the maze
100 graves
fuck the whole world
burn it down today
fuck the feds
swear to god
i could skin them all day
you better know that i got
pig skins in my graves
rotting away
with the girls
that ive taken away
let the world burn down
watch the skies turn grey
watch the angels fall down
from heaven where they stay
outro
drag me down to hell
so i cant get away
speedin down the highway
i think ima fly today
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10. |
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hook:
Havent been the same
since i bust up out this place
out this mental prison that
i built for you with no escape
torture chamber with
your name above the door
its your last day
youll be screamin out my name
verse1:
Salvador with the cutter
give one to ya mother
i been creepin
i been sneaking
i been crawlin thru the gutter
ima pin you in yo fuckin neck
thinkin bout them old days
self sharpened old blade
woke up in a bloody daze
keep me sane and
count my days
scars on me
not afraid of rain
smoking gasoline boy
all this pain it starts to fade
every single days the same
woke up and i say fuck fame
put the mask on
then grab my war time blade
max payne thats the way
thats the way they getting played
diving out the window
feels like tension from a razor blade
verse2:
Faces on the walls
they say
kill the town
and fuck today
next time that you wake up
you will wake up in an early grave
pillow to your face
feelin something just like yung james
Walter Sullivan
trap you in my prison
in the lake
rusty chains, trench coat bloody
its a fucking shame
glasses on my face
throw my hood up when it rains
hook:
bluhdii::
No Escape
salvador 🕊🕊🕊🕊
YES IM LOOKIN 4 A LICK
YES I GOT BLADES BY MY DICK.
YES MY EYEBALLS CHERRY RED
FROM BLOWIN SMOKE SO SUPER THICK.
NO U WONT ESCAPE YO FATE
NO U WONT TAKE OFF MY PLATE.
NO U WILL NOT TUCH MY FACE
I WILL PUT U IN A CRATE.
SLEEPIN IN A BOX OF PINE
SLEEPIN IN A BED OF ROT.
KINGDOM MADE OF STICKS & MUD
I WILL BUILD U A COT.
BEST TO LEAVE ME LONE
CUZ I WILL LEAVE U LIKE MY NAME.
PUTTIN BODIES IN A POT
PUTTIN POTS ON THE FLAME.
I BEEN FILLED WITH ANGER
SINCE AN EARLY AGE.
DEMONS IN MY DNA
I CANNOT WASH THIS AWAY.
TRY BUT NEVER STOP THE PAIN
SEND A BULLET THRU MY BRAIN.
BLOOD ON THE WINDOW SILL
ALL ACROSS THE WINDOW PANE.
SAW MOVIE SCENERY
WHEN THEY ALL COME FOR ME.
THERE IS NO ESCAPE FOR U
THERE IS NO ESCAPE FOR ME.
STUCK UP IN THIS TORTURE CHAMBER FOR EVER MORE
SALVADOR NIGHT TIME BLASPHEMY
THIS GON END IN TRAGEDY.
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11. |
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forgot my memories
in the blair witch house
elly kedward ima make u
freak out
in the corner
where i stand
kyle brody
ima cut u
i am not your homie
like rustin parr
i keep an old rusty sickle
kill the children
then i draw a sigil
thru the black hills
up to coffin rock
we dont fuck with you
kill you with my chainsaw
double barrel on the shit
man im fuckin raw
rocker jeans on me
got some trueys onnn
in the basement
you will find my weapons
rusty nail bat
you gone start regretting
hook x2
verse 1 x1
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