[Intro: Damien Quinn]
Ugh (Ugh)
Hahahaha
[Verse 1: Damien Quinn]
Back and forth, my mind contorts
Choppin' your body up for the main course
This demonic force is the source of my aggression
The pitchfork of Satan, impaling your midsection
Crucify you on a cross, but there's no resurrection
Now listen, this is a lesson in Horrorcore
Piles of guts smeared all over my kitchen floor
What's in store for my victim? Randomly I pick 'em
Stick 'em in the neck with a sharp object
And then I'm quick to dig 'em
A hole in my backyard, punks try to act hard
'Til they're screaming out for God, cause I'm slicing at the arms
Welcome to my funny farm, I padded the walls in my basement
You didn't notice your homies, cause I cut off all they faces
I roll with mental cases, who walk on court cases
Up my sleeve a pair a aces, puttin rappers in they places
I think it's shameless how this bitch cries in anguish
My only wish, to gut her like fish, but I think I'll keep her conscious
[Chorus: Ian Stone]
She don't wanna cry no more
Bleeding in the kitchen, begging for forgiveness
I don't wanna try it no more
God will be my witness, poison all the infants
Death sheds you in the face everyday
You ride in a pool of blood in your casket
Time waits for no man and I'm going out of my mind
And I'm ready to die
[Verse 2: Ian Stone]
Hey yo, I can never really understand the reason that I snap
Take a cat, drown it in your kiddie pool, love gone bad
I'm so sad that you never thought that we could be together
Bird's of a feather, flocking together forever and ever
I don't understand it, stay with me, I'm manic
She's always in a panic when I stab shit in the attic
You can hear her screams coming through the woods at night
She's dancing with the devil underneath the moonlight
Eyes all black, bloody white dress
Voice of an angel, with some nice double D tits
But she will take your life kids, understand this
She's a witch bangin', smells , this bitch is savage (She'll take your life, she'll take your life)
Then fuck you while you ride away (She was my wife, she was my wife)
She tried to fuckin' run away (She dead tonight, she died tonight)
That's the reason that her soul remains
Lost in limbo, God forgive me for the roads I make
[Chorus: Ian Stone]
She don't wanna cry no more
Bleeding in the kitchen, begging for forgiveness
I don't wanna try it no more
God will be my witness, poison all the infants
Death sheds you in the face everyday
You ride in a pool of blood in your casket
Time waits for no man and I'm going out of my mind
And I'm ready to die (Ready to die, ready to die, ready to die, ready to die)
Deep Red was written by Geno Cultshit & Damien Quinn.
Deep Red was produced by LSP (Lyrikal Snuff Productions).