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jak tripper - forty chops lyrics

yes, happy halloween. progresso the pumpkin king. yo peace to awal, m-ssive thoughts, k!llah dolls, autopsy, shiest, all the spooks and goblins. move your face 101. check it

when i died i thought i saw that light at the end of the tunnel
no it was the devil with a flashlight and a dust bundle
i swear to everything that’s sacred
i can summon demons from loosely pages after 6000 years reawakened
welcome to my psychiatric bas-m-nt
don’t try escaping, this entire place was taken over by the patients
is that boiler room vacant (why)
cause i need a place to write my faces on female reproductive mutations
with the use of water chambers and basins
spent the last of my life savings on keeping this alien alive in isolation
freaks trapped in metal cages
releasing my grotesque creations to -ssault commuters on subway stations
get ’em, a walking hallucination
as soon as i hit stages, there’s an unbearable stench of morgue fragrance (you smell that)
i support corpse raping as long as it’s fresh
there’s coc–ns incubating in my chest
that’s why moths fly from out my mouth when i release deep breaths
behold my wicked thoughts on c-ssettes overlapping with spiral snaps
ah yeahh you’re creative (okay)
right, as much as i’m into being polite and treating women right
i’ll decorate my dining room with streaming lights
so bright this cannibalistic dinner will look like christmas night
now let me hold the mic (come here)
i’m on [steroid??] strength, can lift elevator flights while bending cast iron pipes

yo forty chops
wielding an ax hatchet to hit you and your cyclops
forty chops
to the back, to the back
check this

i sn-tch chicks that are asthmatics
so when they run out of breath i’ll be there to catch up fast and rupture their back discs
i’ll strap call girls to a mattress
stuff rags down their throat and seal their mouths shut with candle waxes
i have another woman held captive who’s an actress
she’s been chained to my floor for twelve days covered in rat p-ss
my house constantly wobbles on its last bricks
cause the foundation is entirely made from rotting columns of stacked stiffs
look kids, my leather mask zips
in a ?? that i swear i’ll bite you if you don’t go refill this prescription of xanax
i’m destructive
i’ve been on a k!lling spree since i cut myself free from the other freezer tublets
my scalp was weather beated and rusted
take shelter dusted
crawling through sewer pipes covered in parasites and fungus
my head is humongous
cause one of the water veins in my brain’s main combusted

forty chops, the cyclops
trick or treat

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