cryptik x – gein family lyrics
[intro]
authorities found a decapitated body hanging in gein’s woodshed. gutted out and strung up by the heels. investigators have also discovered the head and face of fifty+four year old mary hogan. portions of the bodies of ten or more people have also been found among the other grizzly human body parts. lampshade made of human skin, a box full of noses, tan skin from a human head, a belt made of female nipples, one small skull believed to be that of a six year old child. authorities suspect cannibalism
[verse 1: cryptik x]
welcome to our lovely home, how can we
help you out, tonight, join us for dinner see
we got a special meal planned out just for you
it’s a thing we like to call cannibal stew
don’t you like our furniture? it’s pure leather
from the finest corpses we dig up and we weather
the harshest environments to make a home look nice
and hard labor is right for the nice price
my brother yrneh is sitting in the rocking chair
made from human bone, it pulls all the guests there
mister grimm is reading a book in the room where
we reach f+cking heads for us to spare
to every guest that comes to our home here
come look at this knife, we use it for gutting dear
oh, wait, no, this one’s for hunting and gutting human heads
don’t tell no one or you’ll end up just as dead
[interlude]
there’s an ongoing argument about whether sociopath’s are born or are created. but, i think the very strained circumstances of the gein household makes an argument that you can turn a child into a monster
[verse 2: mister grimm tha sinner]
i’m the manic assassin peeling faster than a b+st+rd
drain the blood of the innocent, the screams’ll bring me laughter
drinking their blood within the cup, my life is everlasting
the way i was raised has got me drinking, happily blasting
i prefer a knife when i take a life, it’s nice to slice
cutting out your happiness when i rape your wife
one incision at a time as i’m p+ssy pounding
i’m l!cking up her tears and the taste is so astounding
it’s my f+cking family that hits me with my purpose
cryptik x and deef uoy pleh tuls siht missing persons
we’ve been making furniture, belts, and handbags
make a backpack from your child and mailed it to your ass
his t++th line the zipper, his intestines are the straps
his hands is the cellphone holder hanging off the back
it’s the gein family and finally we’re back
mister grimm and my brother steady on the attack
[outro]
there’s an ongoing argument about whether sociopath’s are born or are created. but, i think the very strained circumstances of the gein household makes an argument that you can turn a child into a monster
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