Never Seen Again

[Verse 1: Insane Poetry & SCUM]
I'm sadistic, listed as a predator
Looking for some fresh meat to swallow, I found one to follow home to her residence
Plus I studied her tendencies for weeks, she had the perfect measurements
To fit within my crawlspace along with the others
And I can see it all unfold soon as I drug her
Then take her to my secret place where I've taken each of them
To my house of horrors, where thеy are never seen again
Thе ones that said that they will not give up their hope gave up and quit looking for you
And got no clue you're still alive inside a crypt? You're getting whipped with razor wire, bloody body modified 'em from the pliers and the fire, the pain you're in intensified
And though our time became too much and all consuming
Resuming torture every time that we came for you
Until the day when you reunited that you're viewing
With your family, you were down the street but no one knew

[Chorus: SCUM & Insane Poetry]
You will not be seen again by your loved ones
You will not be seen again (Chloroform on that rag!)
You will not be seen again by your neighbors
You will not be seen again ('Til you're zipped in a bag!)
You will not be seen again by the police
You will not be seen again (Once you got in the van!)
You will not be seen again motherfuckers
You will not be seen again ('Cause killing you was the plan!)

[Verse 2: Insane Poetry & SCUM]
I'm on the internet lurking, searching for the ones with the low self esteem, that's gon' rep the team
My dead girl's chilling in the basement, wrapped up in plastic, asphyxiated, I can smell their fragrance (woo)
I'm the collector with this collection (collection!)
Of tatted bodies with certain complexions (complexions!)
Call me H.H. Giger, I am the beast with it
If you ever meet with me you are never seen again
I snip that nipple off your chest with them wire clippers
We're Jack The Ripper's modern day edition X (Ex ex)
Body bag zippers, naked victim, body keepers
For the sex abuse, get them while they're used for human sex
Can get so old when they don't replace the victims
It gets so cold when the victims not in pain (pain, pain)
Guess it is that time to go and hunt already picked 'em
All we gotta do is snatch 'em up and play a game

[Chorus: SCUM & Insane Poetry]
You will not be seen again by your loved ones
You will not be seen again (Chloroform on that rag!)
You will not be seen again by your neighbors
You will not be seen again ('Til you're zipped in a bag!)
You will not be seen again by the police
You will not be seen again (Once you got in the van!)
You will not be seen again motherfuckers
You will not be seen again ('Cause killing you was the plan!)