Blood Beach

Perfume: The Story of a Murderer (2006) Intro:

It was not that the other children hated him, they felt unnerved by him

Yeah, king under the mountain, the full form ponchi, Raw Church, gross, the fucking movement, King Bishop, the sorcerer, Messiah Pendragon, Tripper Esquire, all frozen continents, yo

Verse 1:

I turn audiences to ash like Pompeii, lost and found my head
But the doctors didn't put it back on straight
At 11, I was already napalm flames
Had to start chargin' kids to battle like Roxanne Shanté
Hеartthrob, I'm so not, the hoes not after mе (Nah)
Conveyor belt chain punchlines like a robot factory
When you're strange, faces come out in the Purple Rain
Raspberry Beret, electric light parade (Woah)
I'm up for Jennifer 8, it's strange
Pullin' chunks of flesh off of my face like it was clay
Willard with the handle, I air a rap
Turn severed heads to face the wall, when I prepare for naps
I'm the corner in the rain, technicolor poncho
Fuck world peace, I'm blowin' acid cheese to bombs and drop those
The Devil Flacko
Walkin' amongst tombstones, and close covering fossils

Interlude:

Isn't it strange how grown-ups don't believe in magic? Well I do, I joined (?)!

Verse 2:

You better bleed the goat before me before you offer it
Fuck the underground scene, I been off of it
I'm not forcin' it
I'll send a 16-bar written letter bomb to the UGHH offices
Evil like a Beatles record if you spin back it
You inactive, I've been active
I'm at the podium wig in like Trump's hairpiece in the wind flappin'
Knock the wind out of your lungs then, airbend it back in
Deeper than Cousteau
Even in Japan my flow lit ticks like Fuko (Word)
I don't do shows but I spit fire like Ron Burgundy throwin' ham and eggs on the foot though

Outro:

I intend to turn the entire country into ashes, are you strong enough to prevent this disaster from taking place?