Born Inside A Casket

[Insane D] I am Clark Barkers night breed I feed off the weak human flesh in my teeth I need to see you bleed I chase you with chainsaws I'm raw with this murder shit It ain't hard to murk you bitch I'll cut you, snuff you like a pig Nod your head if you feelin' this violence Raise your fist cause we're breakin' the silence LSP, You know who the best is I cut out your intestines, then wear em like a necklace Yo check it, I'm wreckless I wreck shit, who's fresh kid Don't fake it you faggots You know that you hate it But still can not fade it You know what your fate is Face it, you will rest with the maggots I admit, I'm a sick lunatic Who would stick my dick in cut open slits Oh shit, it's inside that cage Grab the twelve gauge And blow out your brains [Hook: Geno] I was born inside a casket So I bounced out of the grave I'm like Freddie I'm like Jason I'm a zombie huntin' graves I'm a monster I'm a killer Cannibal you can't come save I'm so ugly to this world I wear this mask to hide my face [Geno] Aye yo, swing roof to roof The dogs out the cage I'm back on the streets I'm back on the chase Popped out the casket Popped out the grave Started giving home abortions at a young age It's too damn strange, out your main frame, untamable Shit, he's out there lookin for brains Unexplainable What the fuck happened to dudes face, untraceable Never catch a case, he's an ace I'm a wreck you then bind you Grind you into slime food Sicker than the swine flu Do I have the power to erase you? It's true, coming with the sicker crew Split you right in fuckin two It's nothin you could ever do Run away from the hate inside me I'm just a freak with a knife beside me You're gonna die, yeah I guess that's likely Start to pray, the maniac is on his way [Hook] [Razakel] Pause, take a minute to reflect on this dialect, as I cut and dissect You should know what to expect from the bitch of the southwest Don't got a dick, but if I did it would be erect From all these bodies that I love to collect I just love the taste and the stench of it Better come correct if you're aiming for me Razakel & Dark Half, SKR, and LSP For eternity, don't act like you ain't heard of me My hobby is murdering, step closer, I'll make you believe Ain't nothin better when I cut you deep Rub salt in the wounds, laugh as you're suffering I'll even haunt you in your sleep, Freddie I'll come back like a sequel cause I'm just that deadly I creep up from behind, your heart's racin' I got my machete, I'm ready, Jason [Hook] [Leaders of the Lost] Resurrected from my coffin Now it's often that I'll stab and twist Deep into your tissue to bleed you of liquid out your wrist Vanish with the mist, appear at any given moment Run up on you violent and silent, I murder all opponents You think it's over cause you died, but yo it's just begun It's still eternity in how my torture's never done Nowhere to run, just a young one, with silent pain and tears You'll find a nightmare inside me I know your fears [Leaders of the Lost] I'm a classic psycho sorta like Norman Bates Yeah I got some morbid traits, using efforts of shave blades Is your place safe? I could never take it further Knife scraping down your hallway as I'm screaming bloody murder And you never heard of a more sicker clique than mine Re enacting all the lyrics, dead movies for the blind But he has no reflection, so keep that shit in mind I was born inside a casket Dracula's blood wine [Hook]