Unforgiven

[Verse 1: SCUM]
This is not rap, it's a wrap though
For someone that has gone through this trap door
For someone there will be no tomorrow
Only pain will remain and they sorrow
Operatin' with they blood on my apron
FBI won't show up with they cape on
Ain't no one finna come to your rescue
How does losing all hope feel's I ask you
How is viewing those tools as they laid out?
As I'm spewing these rules of this game out
Now you know there's no closing your eyes shut
And there best be no shit in your sliced gut
Urinate on yourself on your warm butt
Lick it up with your blood 'fore your throat's cut
Show respect to the next week's arrival
Though it won't help, I'm nothing like the Bible

[Chorus: SCUM]
From conception there were complications
Warning signs, all the grim indications
I wasn't born for salvation
I was born to inflict mutilation
From conception there were complications
Warning signs, all the grim indications
I wasn't born for salvation
I was born to inflict mutilation

[Verse 2: Bloodshot]
Hi the name's Bloodshot nice to meet ya again
Spiked baseball bat cracked straight to your shin (Yeah!)
Bones exposed as I rip 'em from your torso
They're all for my gods, the meal is one course so
Now it's time to summon all the demons in my closet (Yeah!)
Rinse away the sins from the water out the faucet
Blood's dripping has me looking like a surgeon (Yeah!)
Brain matter stuck on rocks like sea urchins (Oh!)
Drag the body down the hall it's sludge marks
Dismember your body then it's time for the blue tarp
The holes dug in the yard it's premeditated
Stalkin' you for weeks as I anticipated
My body's shakin' cause the joy has me excited
Body in the hole, light a match, flames ignited (Boom!)
The smoke thickens through the midst I see a figure
Someone you murdered payback for killin' your little sister

[Chorus: SCUM]
From conception there were complications
Warning signs, all the grim indications
I wasn't born for salvation
I was born to inflict mutilation
From conception there were complications
Warning signs, all the grim indications
I wasn't born for salvation
I was born to inflict mutilation

[Verse 3: SCUM]
What you gon' do? Where you gon' run?
Cause it's true that you fucked with the wrong one
Better pray you to death he will bludgeon
Or you may end up trapped in his dungeon
With the hooks and the chains and the vice grips
Dried up blood on the blades and device tips
Putrid stench of the flesh that's decaying
Decomposing that's where you'll be staying
For the rest of your life that ain't much though
And disgusting at that, it is such so
You will wish for your death like them wet dreams
Crack that door and the floor when I get screams
And your pleads way before one can start though
All that's left is this hate in my heart hoe
Out of time better count every heartbeat
As your flesh gets transformed into carved meat

[Chorus: SCUM]
From conception there were complications
Warning signs, all the grim indications
I wasn't born for salvation
I was born to inflict mutilation
From conception there were complications
Warning signs, all the grim indications
I wasn't born for salvation
I was born to inflict mutilation

[Outro: SCUM]
Through conception there were complications
Warning signs, all the grim indications
I wasn't born for salvation
I was born to inflict mutilation
Through conception there were complications
Warning signs, all the grim indications
I wasn't born for salvation
I was born to inflict mutilation