blitzkid - the pumpkinpatch murders lyrics
out here in the pumpkinpatch beneath the dirt i hide
to kill unknowing farmers and to strip them of their hides
such an unlikely place for atrocities of this kind
my secret slaughterhouse is here in the garden’s where i thrive
(bridge)
the orange goblins speak to me in the night
as the moon casts shadows the pumpkins come to life
(chorus)
pick-axe in my hand, plunged into your back
slicin off your arms and legs, murder in the punpkinpath tonight…
dug many a shallow grave
the soil isn’t very ripe
i like it when they scream so loud and beg for their lives
such an unlikely place to rip out someone’s spine
my secret slaughterhouse is here in the garden’s where i thrive
(bridge)
(chorus)
(repeat chorus)
murder in the pumpkinpatch tonight! (x3)
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