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"Scaryness....your butthole just spit in your pants...
Scaryness...what's scary is not knowing what "what" is...
Something...scary"

When I start to think, my skull begins to crack
Could it be the infection in my head trying to get me back?
'Cause the more I look at myself, the more fuck I dunno!
The more I think about it, I think my fucking heads gonna explode

Wig splittin', leavin' all your family member's dead
I can't explain it, so I just blame it all on my head
Paranoid, shakin' in closets when I'm done
I think I'm hiding from the fact that I just slaughtered everyone

I wash my hands so many time's that they crack and bleed
But water purifies, washes away and makes me clean
My soul is so dirty, I tried to wash it to
And get something together and figure out what to do

The voices in my head keep driving me crazy
I got my Glock cocked, and loaded with no safty
Empty trigger finger and I'm ready to release
'Cause something keeps telling me "Increase the Deceased" (well come on)

Chorus - repeat 2X
Something's talking in my head
I can't help thinking it hates me
Something's telling me I'm dead
It's going to cripple and rape me


They're telling me the secrets how to build a spaceship
Out of 2 bags of bar-b-que potato chips and rabbit shit
I gotta pocket full'a middle fingers, when I need good luck
I stick'em all up in my ass, spin in circles then I cluck
And if you try to read my mind, i'll call upon my Mockaloba
Have the energy of four dimensions fuckin' on your momma
Cut the finger's on a priest off, did you feed the pilot's?


Simple tip & keep a noose rised, call me Tripacoba

Peekin' through the window, I think I'm falling for this chick
'Cause when I look down, somehow I'm dry fuckin' a brink!
Why is it when she see's me she's gotta scream!?
Now I gotta jump through the window and gag her with my stiffy again!

I just want to split my neck and back in half
And when the reaper comes to get me I'm a even go & kill his punk ass
??? scaly like an alligator
Bitch your dying now, 'cause you aint even seein' later

I was raised in a way that corrupted my mind
I watched my family abuse each other at the drop of a dime
And fucked my head up so I can't think straight
Who can I confide? who can I trust? who can relate?

Something keeps telling me to put you underground
And dump you in the river so your body never found
Then go home and call the cop's, and tell'em what I did
And when them suckers show up, MURDER ON A PIG!!!!

chorus

That dog is talking to me
They're dead dog's, they don't do that do they?
That dog is scaring me
Haahaahaahaahaahaahaa (2X)


Shut the fuck up, quit telling me what to do
Blaze, J, Mono, Madrox, is that you?
No, it can't be, it's me sitting alone in the rain
Fuck this bullshit, and the pain!

You can say that I'm different, and not a normal man
you can say you hear me but you really don't, just understand
Tryin' to explain, I like to yell when knifes fling
So you can understand how it feels to be in pain


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"Scaryness....your butthole just spit in your pants...   Scaryness...what's scary is not knowing what "what" is...   Something...scary"      When I start to think, my skull begins to crack   Could it be the infection in my head trying to get me back?   'Cause the more I look at myself, the more fuck I dunno!   The more I think about it, I think my fucking heads gonna explode      Wig splittin', leavin' all your family member's dead   I can't explain it, so I just blame it all on my head   Paranoid, shakin' in closets when I'm done   I think I'm hiding from the fact that I just slaughtered everyone      I wash my hands so many time's that they crack and bleed   But water purifies, washes away and makes me clean   My soul is so dirty, I tried to wash it to   And get something together and figure out what to do      The voices in my head keep driving me crazy   I got my Glock cocked, and loaded with no safty   Empty trigger finger and I'm ready to release   'Cause something keeps telling me "Increase the Deceased" (well come on)      Chorus - repeat 2X   Something's talking in my head   I can't help thinking it hates me   Something's telling me I'm dead   It's going to cripple and rape me         They're telling me the secrets how to build a spaceship   Out of 2 bags of bar-b-que potato chips and rabbit shit   I gotta pocket full'a middle fingers, when I need good luck   I stick'em all up in my ass, spin in circles then I cluck   And if you try to read my mind, i'll call upon my Mockaloba   Have the energy of four dimensions fuckin' on your momma   Cut the finger's on a priest off, did you feed the pilot's?         Simple tip & keep a noose rised, call me Tripacoba      Peekin' through the window, I think I'm falling for this chick   'Cause when I look down, somehow I'm dry fuckin' a brink!   Why is it when she see's me she's gotta scream!?   Now I gotta jump through the window and gag her with my stiffy again!      I just want to split my neck and back in half   And when the reaper comes to get me I'm a even go & kill his punk ass   ??? scaly like an alligator   Bitch your dying now, 'cause you aint even seein' later      I was raised in a way that corrupted my mind   I watched my family abuse each other at the drop of a dime   And fucked my head up so I can't think straight   Who can I confide? who can I trust? who can relate?      Something keeps telling me to put you underground   And dump you in the river so your body never found   Then go home and call the cop's, and tell'em what I did   And when them suckers show up, MURDER ON A PIG!!!!      chorus      That dog is talking to me   They're dead dog's, they don't do that do they?   That dog is scaring me   Haahaahaahaahaahaahaa (2X)         Shut the fuck up, quit telling me what to do   Blaze, J, Mono, Madrox, is that you?   No, it can't be, it's me sitting alone in the rain   Fuck this bullshit, and the pain!      You can say that I'm different, and not a normal man   you can say you hear me but you really don't, just understand   Tryin' to explain, I like to yell when knifes fling   So you can understand how it feels to be in pain         chours