[intro]
Yo, we back, motherfuckers
At the track, at the track, at the track, at the track
You can't stop me
[hook]
Warmed under the skin of my victims, my victims
Warmed under, warmed under (x2)
Warned under the skin of my victims, my victims
Yeah, and ain't a damn thing changed
[verse 1]
[?] be, the creeps that lurks for you can't see
And darkness secluded deep rooted with blasphemy
You fucking this, you get what you get
Let the blood rain, we're all of my lunatics
And the switch tint is where I'll leave you bleeding
Nail in the brain and offensive there's this creature
Freak of nature, such as [?]
Lyrical acrobat every statements abrasive
There's no containing this gruesome atrocity
Random casualties yet still taking place
As I speak (More push and push, got me [?] dinner)
Psychosis of sickness as the plot thickens
With weapons, I'm stepping to the front line
Get [?], man down like one time
Unhinged idea, there's no denying it
Unaccountable actions is where you'll find me
[hook]
[verse 2]
Broken glass, I'll slice you open like Chris and Wars
Disregard when I say and face an evil force
Hey, O Lucifer, I pray for the apocalypse
It's obvious, I give a fuck less about comets
[?] like third degree I go with microphone chords
But you're savagely making your corpse shape forms
From the depths of hell, I have ascended
Nail and hand committing crucifixions
Of anti-establishment execute elaborate
Satanic grab bag complexity of a star collapse
I assault with blatant irrationality
When taken seeds, my last concern is showing [?]
Trying to leave until the mission is finished
Guillotine style bodies left to diminished
Some initials of the wicked is what I work
Winds and virus is out infecting entire network
[hook]
Warmed Under was written by Skull Bludgeon.
Warmed Under was produced by .