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freshy kanal - slasher rap cypher lyrics

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[intro: narrator (freeced)]

[verse 1: freddy kreuger (omega sparx)]
excuse me, i’m giddy, i’ll slash up your city
you know i’mma gеt you, my pretty

jump in your dreams and feasting on fears that you’re feeling
i’m an artist when k!lling
painting a beautiful picture

i love the taste of a dead teen

just answer the phone so i can l!ck on them lips
doing some things i hope you condone
i am your dream master
thinking of scenes faster than you ever discerned
don’t run away, you gon’ learn
i’m a riot at dances while doing the worm
don’t mind my skin, it’s a little burnt and wrinkled
i’ll rip it away so you see what i’m thinking

[verse 2: jason voorhees (freeced)]

who’s up, who’s wet? who’s young, who’s s+x+repressed?
whose canoe’s upset? boo+hoo, who’s next to get macheted from the group text
when you know who does what you knew best?
you two best move to two tents (too tense), describes the news best
if you tune in, expect nothing but net
’cause i’m bald like jordan, tongue out and drenched as i come out the depths
dark with the blood of my undead breath

it’s the lock chopping, c+ckblocking, resident revenant ghost walking
a present host in any relative who wants to
“don’t recall which tommy exactly brought you back, but he botched it pretty badly.”
compared to who?
i make h+lla bucks, hockey mask up too
i’m in the box for slashing; where are you?

[pre+verse (lime king)]
they calling me a small+time k!ller! what’chu mean by small?
it’s not the size of the boat, baby, it’s the motion of the ocean!

[verse 3: chucky (lime king)]
quick to the knife, let’s get to the point

i’m a voodoo doll with a voodoo doll
i don’t care who’s who, i’mma shoot you all
three murders committed, you surprised when i slash, b+tch?
cut his phone line, he don’t know who to call
b+tch, i’m charles lee ray in the flesh and the plastic
gash at his face, now we matching

think outside the box but i came from a package
stay with a gat in my fabric
overalls strapped, i ain’t lacking

even when they hitting they attacks, i be back with some amulet magic
b+tch, i got a ride+or+die bride at my side
when we slide, we looking like bonnie+clyde
that boy gonna get assaulted, no batteries required

[verse 4: pennywise (freshy k+n+l)]
beep+beep, it’s your fever dream
you know the beast’s unleashed and getting rereleased
kid, you don’t wanna see what this creature eats

big t++th are making a town nervous
’cause big me went over the ground’s surface
hospitals are part of a clown’s service

stay to float with the nosy carny
let me take control and i will show you parties
that will break your soul, you can’t mourn to mommy

your death has been chosen
i’ve been starved, malnourished, broken
and i won’t stop acting as poltergeist
’til your heart’s splattering open

live on the cusp of causing harm, quips off the cuff like georgie’s arm
god d+mn, i’m just joking!

[verse 5: leatherface (politicess)]
i mean, simon said stay in silence, steady on ’em
, hammer blam

while you dropping tools. who we chasin’, gramps?
d+mn, off the wall plans planted posse
peep the logo, vans, hooks cleaned, advanced
beast barging through the lands

y’all dummy brains stay michael bay baked
off their heads, queen’ll cook their hearts
who’s that? sawyers ain’t look the part
bubba swapping faces, fools playing cards
march into home, tryna pull chain

still a nice guy,
bro’s switching every part, he ain’t pass a piece
knew it from the start,
break through the glass, still ain’t past the scene
say it with me now:
[verse 6: norman bates (drip$tick)]
you ain’t staying in a regular dorm
i got several forms, from horrible to adorable

when i go and grab this knife, it’s not ignorable
mother’s hands course through, every action i act cordial
until i have to enact torture
norma got me acting up and it’s abnormal
every slash forceful, , but we all go a little bit mad sometimes
i resort to k!lling
, and i don’t need no pity
we in the motel and she goes missing

i got a hobby of stuffing and i don’t need no living around
sixties k!ller, you getting six feet into the ground
alan is sending me back, sensing me living in town

scene is getting gory, grabbing gloria, letting her drown
label me as sick, but i ain’t letting it get to me now

[pre+verse: sidney prescott (garbage gothic) and ghostface (the kevin bennett)]

[verse 7: ghostface (the kevin bennett)]

get a hold of it in the moment, i don’t wait for the tone
a pick+up trivia game you gonna play with the host
better hope that you know the horror the most
it’s the only category, this cat gory
the ghost gonna get you if you answer inaccurate
don’t be hanging up or i’m hanging you, gutted, by the branch of an oak (ye)
on the patio, by the pool, it be in+ground
got him in a pool, it be bl++dy, now he be in ground
you could never stomach me, i’mma leave you disemboweled

i’m leatherface with a mix of jason and bates
no escape, but in case he run, i’ll take him up on a chase
a k!ll he’s capable of, he disable ’em by the legs and drew blood
they had to go bury more in the grave
scarlet on the carpet, i charge at ’em with a sharpened tip
and carve into his cartilage, couldn’t start up his car engine
every time i call and collect a body, it’s never toll+free
because these bells toll when i start to ring

[verse 8: pinhead (connor quest!)]
ethereal sent from ephemeral plains
immaterial essence lamenting in rage
a cheerful expression when tethered in chains
come peer at the vessel of pleasure and pain

holy hands preach to woe the priest’s anguish
demons believed but we may be perceived
as an angel approaching coated deep sanguine (rah!)
some cuss in disgust, it’s repugnant (rah!)
some l+st for this drug and they love this (rah!)
oh, their suffering’s the fun bit
ecstacy dust, blood gushes as much as it rushes
agony awaits amid wails and erotics
chastity defamed, figure flailed and garrotted
avarice escapes twisted jails that you’re locked in
cannot pin the blame with the nails in your coffin
huffs of air, a moan, a gasp
a hundred years, a moment passed
we’ll hunt you near and low and far

[verse 9: hannibal lecter (littleflecks)]
no, no, no
established a cypher, then lined it with insolent words

i’m the great picasso of fileting a backbone
your remains, i’m brandishing to paint a canvas

if a stranger sat down at my table, and had then
displayed a blatant lack of basic table manners
that behaviour’s rancid, but the taste is lavish
after i lay the man on top the table plattered
i’ve been feeding on this beat and i will end on the organs
i guess you are just what you eat, i’m instrumental to crawford
my mind’s a wealth to reporters and yours is seldom important
but yours i’ll feast on with some beans until i’m dreadfully “thoughtful”
let lecter lecture lessers who could never contend

i’ll keep you hung up from the ceiling ’til you covet the end

[verse 10: michael myers (themanbehisla)]
stalking ’em, watch through the frame
when you hear the knocking, you will not get away
only thing i’m offering, awful lot of pain
oh, it’s got me walking like a moth to a flame
when you see me darting across, darken the shades
don’t end up a target but, oh god, it’s too late

chalking ’em up, all i know is drawing the blade
top of the game, let their bodies rot and decay
not with the doctor, i get him brought to the grave
nothing tossed at him’s stopping the shape
bet i been a boss and they all know my name!
so, who want it with mike myers? slide with a knife and a mic
might arrive to light fires, slice ’em or siphon their life
time is nigh to die, try surviving the night with him, i’m wired
firefighters made to serve more deserving of my ire
i spy her pathetically crawl out of my sight

run ’em through, i’m carving the knife, wonder who?
buddy, you’ve been f+cking with the hard+body, tall, silent type
now go get her
stone+cold k!ller, emotionless, so bitter
going for the throat, ask what i know ’bout the clothes hanger

know there is no need to consider
no, he’s evil incarnate, i leave a scene in the carnage

i clip it, feed ’em the ninomae ina’nis cartridge



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