Dark Half, Last American Rock Stars - No Regrets lyrics
[Dark Half, Last American Rock Stars - No Regrets lyrics]
Bodies all around you i know you fear it
Blood on my hands and I have
To smear it on the wall
Never stall when the demons call
Maul on your flesh like it's my last supper
You tried to get away but
You ain't fast enough fucker
Try to escape, I'll make your new cuts deeper
Tales from the crypt
I'm the new crypt keeper
Call me a murderer, that ain't the half of it
I can hear her yelling stop
I just can't quit till she forfeit's and I'm
Carving up her tit's i love the sick shit
I got to admit that the demons in
My head won't let me free
They feed off the negativity of your energy
I can't see when this darkness surrounds me
My skin's feeling cold
I think the reaper done found me
What I've done, I've become
This machine, feel so numb it's so obvious
I'm done, murder was what was done
Bodies laid, graves are dug it's so obvious
I've done, what I've done
And it was obvious it was a blood bath
Cause, I was dragging her body to the car
And thinking at last
Cause, I'm gonna fuck her
And then I'm gonna cut her
Make her suck my dick
And look at pictures of her mother
There's no one else like you
I know I can't help it
Your skin, your body, your hair
I feel selfish
But, I'm feeling like if you lie
This much you can't exist
Possessed, your fucking ignorance surrendered
By your kids
Little Katie and Bobby they're both dead
I severed all their arteries and
Cut off their head i slept in their bed
Crying at night why did I do it?
I didn't mean to baby
I have video to prove it
If you don't believe me then I'll
Have to kill you too
I'm sorry about your baby girl
I'm manic but who knew
But, if I gotta kill again it's gonna be you
I'm sorry but I really don't
Know what else to do
What I've done, I've become
This machine, feel so numb it's so obvious
I'm done, murder was what was done
Bodies laid, graves are dug it's so obvious
I've done, what I've done
I don't need no knife to stab you
I'll open and slice you with glass too
I'm hoping you like when I thrash you
I'm hoping you die from these stab wounds
I'll go for a pipe then attack you
Cut the throat of your wife to get at you
She's soaked in blood, right in the bathroom
This guy'll be back soon
When he arrives I should go and
Hang in the back room with the knife
It's dying to give his spine a tattoo
Do you believe in Jesus? Or
Do you believe in me? Gauge to your head
I want to see you fuckin beat finally free
Ready to roam Louisville slugger
I break all your bones
Kill anybody, wife, kid or slut
Who the fuck you think ate Jeffrey Dahmer up?
I'm the wildest rapper on the universe
2010 I'll return to the Earth
What I've done, I've become
This machine, feel so numb it's so obvious
I'm done, murder was what was done
Bodies laid, graves are dug it's so obvious
I've done, what I've done