Psychomania

Your insanity is undisputedly complete What are you doing here? You have no right to Of course I have no right, no right to begin Go methodical, first born in protocol Sun Tzu provided my lips Service of purpose to spit death To rivals my lyrics produce ominous split that Inside of my lyrics is like a circle of pain Ill, ill, illest I got a flu, spittin' the sickest Infecting the world just like a [?] disease I got the rabies, I'm rabid, I'm infectious I have a habit to fuck 'em all like a rabbit My middle finger is like a magnet It attracts the damage it has done for Saying it's over but we have one more score to settle One more song play, so many shows to rock Hundreds of lives to save, so I bring knife and pray If I don't die and put that motherfucking knife away I got no time to stop my temper [?] sedated [?] That will leave me astray And my body is a new weapon and it needs to play So let's cut and stab till everybody bleed in stream And suffer the new nightmare Afraid to dream or afraid of me or plain scared to see Wheter I chose a few, shatter the refugee And embrace it propely Out of control, they wanna kill my life expectancy Madman, killer apostrophe I'm a mockery of hypocrisy Nightbreed is whack to me Chopping and stabbing and cutting and peeling And leaving a bloody mess everywhere, I don't care Call me a psycho, a killer, a maniac I got a knife, a machete and a bloody axe I'm crazy, I'm loony, I'm out of my mind You ran far away but I'm two steps behind I'm a killer [?] smoking [?] No sound but a scream 'cause there's nothing to say So what? I'm living in a straightjacket and I'm doped up 'Cause I can't hack it and I go nuts Like I'm missing a brain fragment, oh fuck! Got up on the wrong side of the bed But I never remember going to sleep Instead I got bloodstains all over my seats And I'm sitting with this freak Or at least what's left of her head I don't rest but I wake up like a blackout Vicious like a trap house And it don't matter what they ask about Just to make you pass out Quicker than any horror flick that you could picture I don't wanna just get you now, but I'll get you I don't wanna shake it now, but I'll split you Put a half in the truck let the [?] And eat the other half on my dinner I'm a psychopath when my eyes go black And I attack and smash till my mind goes back And I'm the last to laugh and it all is fact to the aftermath This is a Twiztid track, I'm a P.S. [?] Goddamn Myers and a Micheal I got all-white van like Vitiligo And all you see is my knife homie Sick in the head and you're right blown Leaving to edge your survival Hoping for a friend to maybe help you out But I shot him in the face with my rifle Told you all I'm a psycho, still you love me in spite though Spiteful, you might be right though 'Cause I hate everything in my life, so? Chopping and stabbing and cutting and peeling And leaving a bloody mess everywhere, I don't care Call me a psycho, a killer, a maniac I got a knife, a machete and a bloody axe I'm crazy, I'm loony, I'm out of my mind You ran far away but I'm two steps behind I'm a killer [?] smoking [?] No sound but a scream 'cause there's nothing to say --- Psychomania - Twiztid, Blaze Ya Dead Homie, Boondox, G-Mo Skee and Lex the Hex Master