Corpse party

[Verse 1]
Don't look up, your body gets stuck
Watch the blade come down, your body falls apart
Look into my gaze, prepare to be amazed
Blood everywhere, I'm simply unfazed
Creeping around the corner, don't be a goner
Pick up that pace, before you're a organ donor
Razor blade tucked, I don't give a fuck
Better catch your breathe, you're running out of luck
Better catch your breathe, running out of luck
Once the blade is drawn, now I'm slicing for fun
You better fucking run
Bitch, I got a gun
Sniffing gun powder, blood is a must
Better catch your breathe, running out of luck
Once the blade is drawn, now I'm slicing for fun
You better fucking run
Bitch, I got a gun
Sniffing gun powder, blood is a must

[Verse 2]
I'm running out of breathe
Don't keep me waiting
Don't lie to yourself
Feelings out of cadence
Feeling like guts
Demons on the run, I'm on a mission
I'm very proficient, cut open yo' throat
Blood running slow, it's a pretty color
The smell feels like dope
Pull out a Glock, hollows in the chamber
Hear the cock back, you know you're in danger
Scissors in your eye, you're gonna die
It's a fun night to fight for your life
I don't wanna die, I don't wanna die
I don't wanna die, I don't wanna die

[Verse 3]
Corpse party
Everyone's dying, everyone's crying
Screaming in denial
Guts on the walls, piss in your draws
Slipping on the blood, better fucking crawl
Hammer to your brain, smash your ribcage
Teeth everywhere, you're screaming in pain
You better not trip, you see the blood drip
Everyone's crazy, memory gone hazy

[Outro]
Hallway full of ghosts
They wanna see you choke
They wanna see you die
They wanna see you cry
They wanna crack your skull
They wanna trap your soul
Trip to heavenly host
Will turn you into a ghost
Hallway full of ghosts
They wanna see you choke
They wanna see you die
They wanna see you cry
They wanna crack your skull
They wanna trap your soul
Trip to heavenly host
Will turn you into a ghost