Trippin’

[Intro]

[Verse 1]
I've decided my mind cannot take this anymore
The beast is knocking, someone, unlock the cellar door
I can hear him calling, always banging on the floor
Is he insane? Yes. Psychopathic to the core
Pouring acid in his sores, stabbing glass into his jaw
What's the matter with this man? In his attic, he has stored
The body of this latest lavish whore, the panic this has caused
When the family arrived home to find that she had gone
Is it wrong to suggest he's a mess? You've got him wrong
Conniving when it's on, police can't catch him on the run
He's attacking everyone with a hatchet or a gun
Passers-by should run, he's gasping for some blood
No drugs aren't the cause, he latches onto walls
He goes running naked screaming with a hatchet in the morgue
Slashing at 'em all, he doesn't panic he stays cool
No evidence is left, he goes back to burn them all

[Chorus]
I think I'll get drunk and go and stab another motherfucker
If I find you dad, then you can bet that I'mma make you suffer
When you least expect it, I'll creep up in your bedsit
Leave every fucking vein in your brain disconnected
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[Verse 2]
It's the weekend and I don't know what the fuck I've eaten
I'm heaving, I can still feel its pulse beating
Palm's sweating, rage sets in, I'm not dreaming
There's a hundred bodies in this room all covered in semen
I look down, my little guy's leaking
I swear everybody's dead, but I can still hear one speaking
Please tell me I'm dreaming, he's not even bleeding
And he looks just like me, what the fuck, I'm leaving
This can't be right, I'm stranded in the candlelights
Strapped so tight in this straitjacket, my fucking hands are white
Is that an ambulance? I can see its flashing lights
Someone grabbed me tight, a dead body with half a spine
And it's laughing like it knows something I don't
So I stab it in the eye hole and jump out of this white coat
Fuck it, my spine's broke or I'm trippin in my head again
Dammit, the packets empty I must have overdone the medicine

[Chorus]

[Verse 3]
It's 2 in the morning, think I'll have the whiskey and coke
I start thinking about my dad and all the shit he's provoked
Fuck the coke, I'll just down the whiskey alone
I'm getting mad now so I'll down another six in a row
Fuck drinking this slow, get me out of this place
Man I'm a state born with a cannibal taste
I'm going round to his place even the sound of it's great
Put a scalpel to his face, drown him in his lake
Dress up as a clown and wait for another hour to fade
Then devour the maid, leave her in the shower for days
I need to snap out of this rage, his wife's screaming at me in pain
But fuck it, I'm still not gonna let her out of this cage
Hello Irene, you pretty little thing
Shall we have a little sing while I'll rip you limb from limb?
Now can you act innocent like you never did a thing?
But nothing you can say or do will stop me from killing him

[Chorus]

[Outro]