Die Tonight

[Intro] (x2)
They're coming to get you Barbara

[Verse 1: Mr. Grey]
I'm suffocating
The evilness surrounds me
Chainsaw shotgun picture all my family
It's time for some payback
Time for the buck of the dead to take a bullet to the head
Yo turn the page fade to black
With the help of heavy metal
Shotgun sold like I've been a kettle
I confess that I could care less about a mindless meeting on a quest for my flesh
I can handle a cannibal
Brain stem dismantle
Can of gasoline and a candle
Burn the whore alivе and say that it's a scandal
When it comes to survival I go Rambo
Then wе'll see who spills First Blood
Better have stamina
Who you getting merked cuz
No ring gotta answer the call
I took my chainsaw and I launch that bitch in her jaw

[Hook: Mr. Grey] (x4)
Somebody gon' die tonight
Kinda weak cause you already dead inside

[Verse 2: Mr. Grey]
Picture this women in the bathtub slit wrists
Had two's mascara blood red lipstick
Eyes roll back and she stands up
She's an undead bitch yo what the fuck
That's why you gotta aim for the head
Twelve gauge to the face that'll deal with the new Fred
How the hell did I become so vile
Fuck a bodybag put him in a pile
What do you suppose
When I dispose of a lost soul
I wanna pose with my boot on a cracked skull
Light the bitch on fire
Piss and gasoline
You shoulda seen the scene
I made my get-away clean
Nowadays we all deal with the dead
In the land of the zombies where the fiend stay unfed
If it's gonna be life or death it's you instead
I grab my machete and I take off your fucking head

[Hook: Mr. Grey] (x4)
Somebody gon' die tonight
Kinda weak cause you already dead inside

[Verse 3: Kung Fu Vampire]
The king of revenge
My rebuttal is filled with hollow tips
Muzzles with pistol grips, whips and chains
On the fringe between something abnormal and strange
And I'm here to rat out your brain
Now [Gabe?] you don't look the same
A tweaker of fortune with evil who dug it
And everyone get a little piece of the puzzle that speaking of nothing
Painted smile, bath salts, say crocodile
Just another new way to escape for a while, fuck it
In a minute minute when I finite image diminish
When I find Newt Gingrich it's high noon get it replenish
Ripe for the picking but far from finger licking good
Hype for you kittens
I wish that a crack-head would
Brittle from the inside out
Sorting out my doubts
Hoarding up my house
If they gon' get to kicking
And screaming when he choose this ride
And the mortal ready to capture the dead inside

[Hook: Mr. Grey] (x4)
Somebody gon' die tonight
Kinda weak cause you already dead inside

[Interlude]
They're coming to get you Barbara

[Hook: Mr. Grey] (x8)
Somebody gon' die tonight
Kinda weak cause you already dead inside

[Interlude]
They're coming to get you Barbara
*gurgling*
*gunshot*