Sematary, Ghost Mountain - HOGS lyrics

Damn, what the fuck?! What's up, bro?
See some hogs on the hill? Yeah, turn up!
Ahhh

In the hills posted up like some hogs, man
You know we the Haunted Mound, we them dogs
Man watch out for them fucking hogs,  man
We stay in our forest,  we always watching
In the hills posted up like some hogs, man
Dogs howling at the moon in the darkness
We them Haunted Mound hogs, man
Stay up outta here 'fore it get gory

Seen you fucking with them opps
Sharpened horns, we them hogs
Get the fuck away from us
Fuckboy, we don't wanna talk
Off that RedBull, vodka
I just bought a nail gun
You gon' die just like
That bitch from Terabithia
I be eating Big Mac, gobbling Kit Kat
I got work gloves, Scream mask
And a spiked bat
S-K-IN-walker, decompose you into ash
B-L-A-air witcher in the corner
Feel my wrath we don’t like no fucking body
Hogs staying in the pack
Roaming in the crooked forest
You'd better run fast
We got real feral hate
Hogs desecrate your grave
Do not forgive me, I am not sorry, Grave Man

In the hills posted up like some hogs, man
You know we the Haunted Mound, we them dogs
Man watch out for them fucking hogs, man
We stay in our forest, we always watching
In the hills posted up like some hogs, man
Dogs howling at the moon in the darkness
We them Haunted Mound hogs, man
Stay up outta here 'fore it get gory

Fat bull horns on the hood, Ford highboy
Sledge hammer, bolt stunner for ya fuck boys
Timberlands tracking mud in your house
Cross the Rainbow Bridge
Welcome to the Haunted Mound
Lock stock smoking, double barrel
I'm the hatchet man
Devastated living state of being
Real dead pan
Häxan witchcraft, midnight skin graft
Hogs sleeping
Slaughter in the stye with a pig mask
Jersey Devil in the pines, don't look my way
Claw hammer like Oldboy all day
We ride at dawn, posted up, wild boar
We will fucking hunt you down like
A turkey in the corn

In the hills posted up like some hogs, man
You know we the Haunted Mound, we them dogs
Man watch out for them fucking hogs, man
We stay in our forest, we always watching
In the hills posted up like some hogs, man
Dogs howling at the moon in the darkness
We them Haunted Mound hogs, man
Stay up outta here 'fore it get gory