FACES of DEATH

[Verse]
You get slaughtered at the alter while you bow down to pray
Its too late mother fucker im putting you down in a grave
Im on a path of destruction you better get out of my way
You feel the wrath of my dagger bitch you bouta die by the blade
Sticking it straight through your neck, so deep that i take off your head
The way im killing em for the thrill its looking like faces of death
Making a snuff film, taking a picture while i split ya
Your blooc spillin im taking you to the morgue im the mortician
Im the walking dead back with a vangeance
Crawling up outta my coffin bouta go ballistic
Dont give a fuck who you worship you can't stop me with your religion
Your higher power bouta watch you die your god is non-existant
Im a misfit, so keep your distance
Im sadistic, leave you with your wrist slit
On that slick shit bitch, get your wig split
Pray to god all you want but he ain't listening
Yea im sick in the head, im demented
Yea im outta my mind, my thoughts twisted
Got a grave and a box to drop a bitch in
Im the grim reaper and death she be my mistress
Im the devil this evil i got is endless
Got a team full of demons we on that sick shit
If you crossing my path, you come up missing
Im sinister bitch, i'll put an end to your existance

[Hook]
Im a misfit, so keep your distance
Im sadistic, leave you with your wrist slit
On that slick shit bitch, get your wig split
Pray to god all you want but he ain't listening
Im a misfit, so keep your distance
Im sadistic, leave you with your wrist slit
On that slick shit bitch, get your wig split
Pray to god all you want but he ain't listening