[Intro]
C1N1K1LL would like to introduce you to The Brood
[Verse 1]
I market my carcass through the darkest apartment
[?] speed on carpets [?] both your armpits
A stranger aims of anger towards your neighbor
This is prom night danger [?] with [?] plastic hanger
Dennis kills [?] in the town Mercedes, you'll be hated
Before you're shotgun'd, you'll be granulated
Just like sugar, they're tossed into water while it's boiling
Your daughter should be eaten out by Harry Potter
My stomach likes to growl when I'm on the prowl
I have blood drippin off my scowl, you wanna see me how?
Full moons consume my mood
I'm shoving clause in my head till I see my auntie prude
You're welcome to our food
C1N1K1LL would like to introduce you to The Brood
[Verse 2]
We splattered [?] eyebrows to the ghost town
Guzzle down dirty brown when I kick the sacred vows
My lethal [?] resues your doom, getting shrivelled like a prune
Dress right for your tomb, you buffoon
Resort to remorse when you're dwarfed in the room morgue
Every chick gets [?] when he's laying on the floor
Dead cadavers twitch when your scalps strip straight from your hips
Spend your life in the crib, rest in peace Chip
Tales from the dead, whisper in my head
Give me extra cred for killing all my best friends
Now rest in the bed of death, I speak devils with my breath
Budapest when a goat gets suppressed
Night trains, run late, muscles in their crate
Wobble to the break that was Dracula's first mistake
Taking people by the throats and tossin' on into black lace
[Chorus]
Faces in the night, creep when you turn off the lights
I listen to the pipe as it sizzles up the white (X3)
Faces In The Night was written by Cinikill.
Faces In The Night was produced by Tromabeats.