Hey, look! Here come those sirens
You can go tell my mum
That I went to the asylumCuz I went to see my dad
To go slit his throat like this dream I had
Filled with rage and screamin′ mad
I just grabbed the sharpest knife
With a quick swipe I end his life
The court ruled that I'm psycho
Yeah, a reincarnated Michael
Household name like Lysol
Now it′s pitch back, where'd the lights go
Know the name, it's Scorpius
Hacking you up in four pieces
And severing your penis
In my mind it′s a horror film
My next victim is Lauren Hill
I bashed her eye in with a four inch heel
Then choked her with an orange peel
Here I come again to haunt ya
Yeah, a psychopath monsta
And now that I gotcha
Right where I want ya
Commence the onslaught
With my butcher knife I chop ya
It′s the Midnight Meat Train scene
Call me Zac cuz I dunno what the
Eff is wrong with me
There's something wrong with my brain
I′ve lost it and I've gone insane
Dark clouds start swarming
And I start transforming
In likeness of Jason Voorhees
Shattering both your knees
Take a bat to your spinal bones
Like a mallet to a xylophone
More vicious than Hannibal
Like an animal, I′ll tear off your mandible
All in one bite and leave Jaws a fright
Just used the blood of Debra Messing
For my salad dressing
Then threw her body in the tank furnace
My temperament is cantankerous
My behavior is so dangerous
Multiple personalities so don't anger us
Body count can be described as savorous
You ain′t ready, I'm straight deadly
I can be like Freddy
And tear you into strands of spaghetti
Here I come again to haunt ya
Yeah, a psychopath monsta
And now that I gotcha
Right where I want ya
Commence the onslaught
With my butcher knife I chop ya
It's the Midnight Meat Train scene
Call me Zac cuz I dunno what the
Eff is wrong with me
There′s something wrong with my brain
I′ve lost it and I've gone insane
I′m on the prowl and I be howling
As I'm disemboweling li′l miss J.K. Rowling
Yeah, I'm a Werewolf in London
Here I come a-hunting
Your mouth put you in a conundrum
You will never see me coming
While you are being done in
Li′l bitch ass TERF
Shoulda stayed on your own turf
So when you don't, you gon' get hurt
And end up 6 feet in the dirt
Hunt you down in the Whitechapel
I′ll gag and choke you with an apple
Then I′ll dissect you with a scalpel
Right after that I'll scalp ya
Then dump your body in a trash barrel
A vicous creature straight outta the feature
Rip you to pieces like I was the Creeper
Let me start with your peepers
Here I come again to haunt ya
Yeah, a psychopath monsta
And now that I gotcha
Right where I want ya
Commence the onslaught
With my butcher knife I chop ya
It′s the Midnight Meat Train scene
Call me Zac cuz I dunno what the
Eff is wrong with me
There's something wrong with my brain
I′ve lost it and I've gone insane
