Fire Assembly Point - Et Obscuratus Malum Lyrics

So dark
Imma massacre just for fun
Got a knife
Bitch i don't need no gun
40 people's blood, up on my hand
Face covered Ruby red
Few dead bodies
Up on my bed
Half of them were friends
Fake friends
Thats what happens
When you release the beast hiding in my chest
But it ain't the end
Gotta find the rest
Slice open this chest
Chop your head
Let the blood drain
Bitch please
Bitch please
Shut the fuck up Please
Your screaming ain't saving you from me
Bitch please
Bitch please
Shut the fuck up Please
Your screaming ain't saving you from me
Imma chase you, put you in your grave
End your suffering, Gonna cut you dead
My blood ain't red
Its black like my heart
Hey i aint just gonna kill ya
Im just having some fun
Fuck ketchup
Imma use ur blood for my fries
Break ur teeth so thin
They endin up lookin like rice
Slice yo eyeballs
Drink the juice from it
I might be going crazy
But you goin in the coffin
Gonna drain your blood in my bathtub
Watch u get sliced as i get a backrub
Toe stub, horror hub
Bath with a toaster
Bitch you toast huh
Faster, run faster
Make it bit harder
To commit murder
Your life a disaster
Im the killmaster
Mummify you in plaster
While you still breathing
Im sorry father
Im sorry for sinning
They called the pastor
To exorcise me huh
When He himself
A lil molester
Age 19 and penis 19 inch
Fuck your bitch
When i see her in the canteen
With bodies
Toss my jizz
On her body
Prepare your casket prepare your grave
Enjoy it good cos you gonna be dead
My blood aint red
Its black like my heart
Hey i aint just gonna kill ya
Im just having some fun

So dark
Imma massacre just for fun
Got a knife
Bitch i don't need no gun
40 people's blood, up on my hand
Face covered Ruby red
Few dead bodies
Up on my bed
Half of them were friends
Fake friends
Thats what happens
When you release the beast hiding in my chest
But it ain't the end
Gotta find the rest
Slice open this chest
Chop your head
Let the blood drain
Bitch please
Bitch please
Shut the fuck up Please
Your screaming ain't saving you from me
Bitch please
Bitch please
Shut the fuck up Please
Your screaming ain't saving you from me
Imma chase you, put you in your grave
End your suffering, Gonna cut you dead
My blood ain't red
Its black like my heart
Hey i aint just gonna kill ya
Im just having some fun
Fuck ketchup
Imma use ur blood for my fries
Break ur teeth so thin
They endin up lookin like rice
Slice yo eyeballs
Drink the juice from it
I might be going crazy
But you goin in the coffin
Gonna drain your blood in my bathtub
Watch u get sliced as i get a backrub
Toe stub, horror hub
Bath with a toaster
Bitch you toast huh
Faster, run faster
Make it bit harder
To commit murder
Your life a disaster
Im the killmaster
Mummify you in plaster
While you still breathing
Im sorry father
Im sorry for sinning
They called the pastor
To exorcise me huh
When He himself
A lil molester
Age 19 and penis 19 inch
Fuck your bitch
When i see her in the canteen
With bodies
Toss my jizz
On her body
Prepare your casket prepare your grave
Enjoy it good cos you gonna be dead
My blood aint red
Its black like my heart
Hey i aint just gonna kill ya
Im just having some fun