Claas
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Claas
[Intro: 911 Operator & Ruth Price]
Where, where is he now ma'am?
I don't, I have no idea
...
This is Godsynth
[Verse 1: Claas]
Yeah! You're looking at a vampire stalking
I'm a hunter, leave a body buried six feet under (Yeah!)
Just smothered him in plastic, dead (Haha)
And then put all the remains in the trash I bagged (That's me!)
That is red meat! Said they weren't gon' give me anything
But they don't see the hunger, the thirst for blood all up in my veins (Nah!)
This is passion, keep it old-fashioned (Yes!)
I'm Jack The Ripper 'round these parts just slashin' (Haha)
Leavin' gashes, lock 'em down with vice grips
Torture 'em and beat their fuckin' bodies with an iced whip (Blaaoww!)
And I ain't talkin' coffee (Naw!)
If you ain't in the vicinity, get up off me (Get up off me)
All these new school killers have fuckin' lost me (Yeah!)
'Cause they all got their reasons but nigga, not me
I'm a killer for sport, a killer of sorts
These bitches meet the end of a torch (Ha!)
[Chorus: Claas]
I am Dahmer! I am Gacy!
I am BTK so don't face me!
I am Wuornos! I'm the monster
I am Bundy all up on ya!
The Rostov Ripper, I am Son of Sam
I am Tommy Lynn Sells, you know who I am
I am Green River, I am Shipman
I am Richard Ram, I am sick man
[Verse 2: Claas]
I'm the epitome of death (Yeah!)
In all black make you take your last breath (Yeah!)
Beat your body 'til you ain't got nothing left (Yeah!)
Fuck 'em all and I ain't even talking sex (Ha!)
I'm feastin' on the flesh of the dead
I'm makin' they bed, might say hello, might cut off a head
I'd watch as it bled, not looking for bread, you hear what I said?
I steady want to kill the world and paint it all red
Let's go! Leave your family in mourning, no warning (Nah!)
As they stare at you, mutilated before him (Haha!)
The whole world is my forum (Yes!)
I am their god, so come before Him (Me!)
And I will leave 'em blessed with hate
I pressed their face to let 'em know they tempting fate
They brain they taste, their body as I pull their fuckin' skull top (Yeah!)
I squeeze their ugly fuckin' face until it all pops (Raaahhh!)
[Chorus: Claas]
I am Dahmer! I am Gacy!
I am BTK so don't face me!
I am Wuornos! I'm a monster
I am Bundy all up on ya!
The Rostov Ripper, I am Son of Sam
I am Tommy Lynn Sells, you know who I am
I am Green River, I am Shipman
I am Richard Ram, I am sick man