innard fetish

[Intro: mutilatedcorpse]
Die, stupid whore, put my hands into your gu-
Mutilatedcorpse
Y-y-you know who we coming, turn the fuck up with them ghouls

[Verse 1: misery]
When I walk in this bitch, I reek havoc, I reek uh-huh
Send him to the other side, send em to the static, send em to the, uh
In an abandoned house with no sleep I gotta habit I gotta uh
Me and corpse in this bitch, itchin' for a new carcass, yeah, we gotta have it, uh-uh
Went to a haunted school the other day, with a spirit box in my pocket
I really talk to the dead, this a lifestyle, couldn't threaten me to stop it
You can't get out of the handcuffs, 'cause a week ago I locked it
You can't get out of the handcuffs, 'cause a week ago I locked it

[Verse 2: mutilatedcorpse]
Feel like I got someone fucking living in my head
Test me, trust me, that you gonna be as good as dead
Knocking on your door, you got blood, bitch, I need more
Knock-knock knocking on your door, you got organs, I need more
Conquering your mind, you're too weak, yeah, now it's mine (Ugh)
I saw you like pain, bitch, I wanna see you smile
Ugh, bitch tat my name, or you won't see me again
Uh-huh-uh, feel like Jigsaw, yeah, I wanna play a game

[Refrain: mutilatedcorpse]
Die, stupid whore, put my hands into your guts (Stupid whore)
You'll only make it worse if you try to call the cops
Yeah, I feel like Dahmer, be collecting body parts (What?)
Gonna torture you, test your life until it stops

[Outro: Spawn]
You're gonna give him my message. 'Cause guess what... As far as I know, I'm already dead, which means... I'm waiting for your sorry ass in the afterlife