Where Are You Walking?

[Chorus 2X: Holocaust] Where are you walking, Where are you walking, Where are you walking Where are you walking, Where are you walking, Where are you walking Where are you walking, On the motherfucking ground The night stalker's coffin, The Holocaust from out of bounds His witch men, From close to Boston, Just lost in Los Angeles now Gloriously destructive, Your the last ruckus, You fuck'n punk bitch [Holocaust] It is not easy to find answers to those mysteries which are scientific problems I move with my crime henchmen sovereign Yo Dun, A place son, Some elves have been turned into goblins This happened from an estranged disease that is do to a stone called gomulent A special thought was teal, Or a roulet wheel At night goblins come out to kill and steal New ways to stand to your imagination Some say the highest virtue is quiet patience While scientist come up with theory after theory Attempting to explain them, And they argue about them amongst themselves blatant All the mysteries are historical, And made of time and place, Or outer space Snakes kill an average of forty thousand people every year According to the world health organization I work in a dark place with poor ventilation You sweat bullets and shit bricks, Girls have special tricks And know the black rat carried the fleas that transmitted the bubonic plague disease The villagers were left deserted in fields overgrown with the churches [Chorus] [Holocaust] Every mosquito that ever bitten you was female, She needs the blood for her eggs Every year the mosquito would kill two point seven million people Maybe yellow fever or malaria is what happened But if you eat a lot of bananas the potassium in your skin will attract them Mild wire, My rhyme spreads like wild fire, If you inquire My lovely Christine machine zoomed past a speckled rattle snake Without a driver, Yes I wrote this on Halloween night So friend twice my pen's nice Puss and blood, The human body only contains ten pints Imagine a monster you can't see and you can't hear, Like piranhas A glowing flame of fire, Intense direct, I spit like a llama Life's the missing pieces to an ancient puzzle, My tainted muzzle Before a battle with The Holocaust you better get a bunch of chain Saws and juggle I'm a master, A cheetah is faster then a horse, Know of course I got a special weapons and tactics team, Your life divorce by excessive force [Chorus] [Outro: Holocaust] Where are you walking, Where are you walking, Where are you walking