Sematary, Kristallo Stone - These Hands lyrics

Trinkets on me, I'm a merchant
Sematary got the cutter
Don't look at me, you are worthless
Kris leave your soul in the gutter

You know what I did to fucking get
Back to you? You fucking bitch
You know what I fucking suffered?

Ancient forest, I'm the legend
Ritual ruin my Margiela
Woodland gods I give a blessing
The key at my fingertip, a crown at my thumb

Trinkets on me, I'm a merchant
Sematary got the cutter
Don't look at me, you are worthless
Kris leave your soul in the gutter

Knowledge burnin' in my hеad
Pour my cup into the pond
I heard howling from the flats
Cursе these Addys that I'm off

Unleash swag on them (Swag on them)
Fire iron in my left
There's diesel in my every breath

Grace, do you know what I fucking you know
What I can do with these fucking hands
Grace?

Hauuughh sematary hauuughh
Whack a bitch boy with my side piece
Grant me serenity, oh please
My cutter raised, slicin', no moshpit's
Scream mask on but I'm smilin'
Sematary gonna' have you screamin'
You ain't gonna wake up in the mornin'
Mortals try us, it gets gory
Smoke stack, make it hash, motherfu-
Unleash swag on them (Swag on them)
Fire iron in my left
There's diesel in my every breath
Unleash swag on them (Swag on them)
Fire iron in my left
There's diesel in my every breath
You called the fuckin' cops?
(Diesel in my every breath)