I’m Sick

[Intro]
I'm sick!
You are guilty of killing many women and girls, is that correct?
Yes, yes, that's true
I'm sick!

[Verse 1: David Packard]
On a night like this it's hard to believe
I'm bringing the revival strapped with an A-X-E
I ain't no fucking superhero I ain't saving grace
Instead I locked her in the basement while I ate her face
I'm kinda like Dr. Jekyll and that sick fuck Mr. Hyde
If you could only take the ride through my psycho-sadistical mind
Then you would find that I'm doomed to die
So why not go ahead and let me eat you alive
'Cause I'm that sick motherfucker that you love to hate
I'm what's creeping down the hallway when you stay up late
I'm that freaky little thing hiding under your stairs
Fingers like snakes and spiders in my hair
More horrific than Bela Lugosi
There's something under the bed, Billy, go see!
You feel a little frightened how about a magic trick
Joe Black pass me the axe and let me show you that I'm sick!

[Chorus]
I'm sick, I know I'm needing some help
I dream of killing everyone, I dream of killing myself
I said I'm sick, I know I'm living a lie
I have to be the one to feast, I have to eat your insides
Because I'm sick

[Verse 2: Billy Obey]
Raised to give no fuck, so essentially
The sound of your screams is seemingly a symphony
Didn't mean to be as mean as we've become
It would seem to me that we've been preaching with deceiving tongues
Ran from me, that's okay, I love the chase, in fact
Face full of maggots covered by a Jason mask
It's a perfect fit for the mold of madness
You can't rant because I told you what would happen
When you bump into Son of Sam trained vocal assassin
I make you ho rappers suck the same dick I caught crabs with
You ain't a threat unless you decide to use teeth
You hanging by a thread, I hang from a noose, see
When I said that you probably figured I ain't right
But when I hung myself, I did it in plain sight
This no scrimmage, bitch, it's game time
Hangin' and wankin' at the same time, just saying I'm sick

[Chorus]
I'm sick, I know I'm needing some help
I dream of killing everyone, I dream of killing myself
I said I'm sick, I know I'm living a lie
I have to be the one to feast, I have to eat your insides
Because I'm sick

[Verse 3: Dieabolik The Monster]
Psycho, I'm sicker than two bitches in a bukkake film
Coming from nothing to something like a Rocky film
Climbing the ladder outta hell it's like a rocky hill
Been spitting wicked for years and they ain't stop me still
They trying to judge me like Mathis due to my madness
I'm stuffing dead bitches like money in the mattress
These bitches so fake and they acting like an actress
So it's lights, cameras, action snuff films in the attic
What I spit's beyond your comprehension
See me coming down your block with a bunch of henchmen
Packing a machete and a [lit roach snipping two?]
Chained up zombies [like my show in my zone?]
Staying filthy, you ain't gotta feel me regardless
The music like's a sniper that be picking off his targets
Somebody tell these motherfuckers that I've been heartless
S-I-C-K the psycho way I'm sick

[Chorus]
I'm sick, I know I'm needing some help
I dream of killing everyone, I dream of killing myself
I said I'm sick, I know I'm living a lie
I have to be the one to feast, I have to eat your insides
Because I'm sick