You should not have come here  You're not welcome here  This place is of death    I'm the crypt keeper  in charge of the netherworlds  deathvalley is made up of skeletons and unspoken words  vultures fly by like ghetto birds and pig flesh  from bones while they melt in the sun  like icecream cones, the dead zone  and i'm sawing unto the rings  brimstone and hot lava melt away puppet strings  go a thousand of em waiting to jump if i give the word  and drag you down into the crypt without  a care or concern, i hold a hour glass  which means my word is my bond  and if your name appear upon my list  it's you that i will creep on  and should i say a grippen no   i'm not trippen i pause for a second to  reload my weapon and blast    you fucking wit the crypt keeper  you done fucked up now bitch beacuse i'm here to see ya  blast,you fucking wit the crypt keeper  you done fucked up now bitch beacuse i'm here to see ya  the sun is falling and it's raining blood  the deadman has returned to your neighborhood    and you know i'm about that grey bags  cut throat, bullet wholes, gun smoke  don't you know bitch motherfucker i'm a lay you down  grey bags  cut throat, bullet wholes, gun smoke  don't you know bitch motherfucker i'm a lay you down    you fucking wit the crypt keeper  you done fucked up now bitch beacuse i'm here to see ya  blast,you fucking wit the crypt keeper  you done fucked up now bitch beacuse i'm here to see ya  the sun is falling and it's raining blood  the deadman has returned to your neighborhood    and you know i'm about that grey bags  cut throat, bullet wholes, gun smoke  don't you know bitch motherfucker i'm a lay you down  grey bags  cut throat, bullet wholes, gun smoke  don't you know bitch motherfucker i'm a lay you down    pour on some liquor and bow your head  and give respect to the motherfucking dead    these lyrics are submitted by Ryan Dodge