Wolf Creek

Blood spilling and flowing down wolf creek Couple bodies obliterated that's laying on the street See my breath as I breathe couple degrees below 3 Trying hold my motha fuckin tongue can hardly be discreet My heart speeding as the pendulum stops It's like I'm trapped inside an hour glass with minutes to drop My minds extremely altered and lately my vision so corrupt DEAD Haha get it I'm seeing infrared I'm Cold as fuck, enough to make a penguin freeze I seen a pathway to heaven but I'm stuck somewhere in between... fuck I'm so sick of the nuisance, bouta infiltrate these bullets into 100 of humans So keep it moving There's a lot death upon us all you demons act dishonest Fucken over everybody while you stayin at your calmest Got the leader in the shadows, askin servants what the fuck you brought us? Don't complain cause it's the wicker man who fucken burned the hottest Don't be fucken actin dead, cockroaches near the bloodshed Paint a picture, souls red Chained up, gaged stuffed Playin ball with ya head That's the fucken ritual to summon all the undead Maggots formin from the other side, eatin out ya eyes Life is full of leaches and is feeding off your blood supply Hang the fucken noose, it's fucken time to cut the ties Took a fucken a minute bein paralyzed to Realize I... Wake up in the night and see demonic type of figures I hear Voices in my head that speak most ominous of whispers Convince me imma burn in Hell and heavily considered Built relations with a burner since I'll burn with all the sinners Tell me you can save me fuck opinions of a minister Religions something sinister designed to keep us prisoner Marksman when I spit I hit em dead center Spill they guts when I rip em call me jack rippa Cut em up and dig a hole just throw the bodies in it When conviction starts to sit in tend to numb to feelings I Grab a pistol and some bullets call schizophrenic friends I Find a victim worth a purge let the psycho play again