Slasher Flick (feat. Hero1 & LBT)

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Flesruoy Llik

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See I'm the one to sit around and watch slasher flicks
And I'm the one to run around and act the shit
Chasin' pretty hoes, tearin' off their clothes
Rapin' fine bitches while they screamin' out no
See the deeper that I think about it, it makes me seem right
Prowl through the neighborhood, creature of the night
Did you see me in the bushes? I was stalking you, nice
Now I'm in the kitchen and I'm grabbin' a knife
Move down to the hallway, hear you in the shower
Killing is the rush that gives me power
As you come out, I proceed through the door
Slashin' and dicing, guttin' up this whore
Am I insane? I would like to think not
There's a few others like me, in the same spot
So the next time, you wanna go outside
Take a look at all the places there is for me to hide

You're being chased through the woods by a murderous rapist
You know how it's gonna end, ever heard of Jason?
The terror your facin' gonna cost you your life
Still got blood from your boyfriend on the edge of my knife
You can't stop me, I will make you all die
Evil power inside, giving me eternal life
Been killed so many times, that I think I lost count
But I keep coming back, that's just how it works out
In the campfire stories that are many years old
The urban legend gets bigger every time it gets told
Set me on fire and they buried me alive
Came back the next day, I was missin' from the grave site
Now I'm in plain sight, and your car won't start
Get to the door and I tear out your heart
Murder is an art, crime scenes are my skilled work
Thought I went away but I wait, and I still lurk

It's a slasher flick, stash more stiffs
Blood on my face, mud on my kicks
Kill me once, I'll be back for a sequel
Crazy like Gibson, with a weapon that's lethal
Slasher flick, stack more stiffs
In my shack that I built, deep in the sticks
Killed the counselors, killed all the kids
They couldn't hide, they all died where they hid
It's a slasher flick, stash more stiffs
Blood on my face, mud on my kicks
Kill me once, I'll be back for a sequel
Crazy like Gibson, with a weapon that's lethal
Slasher flick, stack more stiffs
In my shack that I built, deep in the sticks
Killed the counselors, killed all the kids
They couldn't hide, they all died where they hid

This ain't part one, and not another sequel
A new beginning, in a rage of pure evil
Way past the prequel, machete's how I greet you
I'll make you see-through when I cut clean through
All your tissues, flesh, bone, and sinew
Can deny the urge, I really wanna skin you
Knife deep within you, Frostbite's Ginsu
Yeah, he's rippin' at your skin, too
See, I only run with the sickest
Villains, who eat the flesh of punk bitches
Sacrificing virgins for the coven of witches
It's the cult of death, born in Lucifer's image
F*ck Jason, and the dream man
It's me you're facin' and it ain't no dream man
A reoccurring nightmare, it's all you know
Cult Status
Flesruoy Llik, stalkin' hoes

Imma kill you, cut you with a rusty meat cleaver
Put you in a pot with hot sauce and eat you
I killed your bitch, and then I made her deep throat
Keep her in the freezer, everyday I make the sequel
Think you're being watched yeah, I'm right behind you
Go ahead and run, imma walk and still find you
The blind dies first then I'm killin' the fags off
Killing shit, more addicting than bath salts
Illuminati regiments, recruiting my intelligence
Can't kill me, I'm more lethal than I ever been
Got a knife, f*ck a gun
Can't hide, can't run
Blade in your cunt, so it's time for some fun
The camera's set up, we about to make a sex tape
Drinking blood, straight from her menstruate
Wicked thoughts, can't get my head straight
Dreams of killing kids, columbine with three AKs

It's a slasher flick, stash more stiffs
Blood on my face, mud on my kicks
Kill me once, I'll be back for a sequel
Crazy like Gibson, with a weapon that's lethal
Slasher flick, stack more stiffs
In my shack that I built, deep in the sticks
Killed the counselors, killed all the kids
They couldn't hide, they all died where they hid
It's a slasher flick, stash more stiffs
Blood on my face, mud on my kicks
Kill me once, I'll be back for a sequel
Crazy like Gibson, with a weapon that's lethal
Slasher flick, stack more stiffs
In my shack that I built, deep in the sticks
Killed the counselors, killed all the kids
They couldn't hide, they all died where they hid

What the fucks that? You better watch your back
I don't come with gats, I prefer the axe
You're under attack by a crazy ass lumberjack
High on crack, and this is the soundtrack
Jammin' party at the cabin
Jabbin' and stabbin' sicker than famine
Covered in blood, about a couple gallons
Premeditated or a crime of passion
Askin' you know what time it is?
F*ck you bitch, this ain't no quiz
At 9:15, no one lives
Don't spare anyone, not even the kids
This is my business, can't leave a witness
Keep your distance, Michael Meyers fitness
Just like the movies, a little bit more twisted
Halloween, mixed with black Christmas

Maniac, Where's he at?, The Prowler, you a coward
Don't Look In The Basement, you'll find your friend as chowder
In Bits and Pieces by The Hatchetman, a Wacko Freak
Screaming Bloody Murder as you Hide and Go Shriek
A Paranoid Night Ripper, they won't find you alive
Bodycount scorer at Horror House on Highway Five
It's do or die, Blood Cult, representing The Demon 
Unhinged Venom on the mic, spittin' like I was dreamin'
I'm The Unseen member of this sick Deadly Camp
Swinging Satan's Blade like an evil batting champ
Step into my face, you've made a Terminal Choice
Edge of the Axe later leaves crickets for noise
Day of the Reaper, Ghost Keeper, I'll leave a blood mess
Don't Go to Sleep, forget Goodnight, God Bless
You may think this Absurd much like a Fear of Clowns
Drag Drake in The Undertow until that fucker drowns

It's a slasher flick, stash more stiffs
Blood on my face, mud on my kicks
Kill me once, I'll be back for a sequel
Crazy like Gibson, with a weapon that's lethal
Slasher flick, stack more stiffs
In my shack that I built, deep in the sticks
Killed the counselors, killed all the kids
They couldn't hide, they all died where they hid
It's a slasher flick, stash more stiffs
Blood on my face, mud on my kicks
Kill me once, I'll be back for a sequel
Crazy like Gibson, with a weapon that's lethal
Slasher flick, stack more stiffs
In my shack that I built, deep in the sticks
Killed the counselors, killed all the kids
They couldn't hide, they all died where they hid

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