Dec 21, 2005 21:21
so they call me jason
ill carve you like a stone mason
watch u while u facin death
cause some damage
and ill manage
to resurect my self
to erect fear in yourself
know your fears
ill start your tears
watch as death nears
ill make you my bitch
cuz i think i found my niche
ill hitch with a rusty hatchet
in ya skull
i aint full
next ill be freddy
make u all deadzy
want sleep?
ya too dizzy
im the nightmare on elm street
ya death is my treat
meet ya maker
i aint no faker
know your fears
ill start your tears
watch as death nears
ill make you my bitch
cuz i think i found my niche
ill hitch with a rusty hatchet
in ya skull
i aint full
fuck it
see if ya lucky
while i be chucky
must be the voodoo
cuz who knew
ya little buddy to the end
would bend this trend
know your fears
ill start your tears
watch as death nears
ill make you my bitch
cuz i think i found my niche
ill hitch with a rusty hatchet
in ya skull
i aint full
so i might be michael
fight ya in this endless cycle
my cyclone of hatred
lay ya in a bed of red
go dread ya loss
dont cross me
ill toss ya organs to the wall
dont cross me (x3)
know your fears
ill start your tears
watch as death nears
ill make you my bitch
cuz i think i found my niche
ill hitch with a rusty hatchet
in ya skull
i aint full
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ok i wrote this last nite cuz i was bored
i didnt want to use hatchet but ohh well