Lyrics Added!
This song is the one that started it all.
Produced completely by Dr. Neuss.
MMMMMmmmmmmm people steaks.
These are the verses, figure out hook your self. ;)
I'm sick, I'll eat your ribs
forget pork ribs, I'll horde this
people flesh in my freeza, I don't eat the tweekas
cuz they're too skinny all flesh and bone
I'd rather eat people with munchies, people that get stoned
I creep all day around town alone
sneakin' up on persons in alley ways
and rob hearses any way, I can to get my cannibal urges under control
with my teeth sinked in to skin, I begin to munch a hole
through their beaten, and hanged skulls
I get full by eaten their brains out the hole
my days are never dull, I for ever sever skulls
Im the reaper, I'll take your soul
Jeffrey Daumer was my father, he raised me under ground
but see I just broke out
I was eaten spiders, and rotten brains, and rat shit for dinner
but now I'm eatin' ladies with gravy
with a side of your grand mothers liver
in a river, of blood I swim, cuz I take too much drugs, so much, I'm thin
as for the - mur da, I'm much too grim
for the sins I commit, for the job I finish, the job I started, the job
where I hack saw your ass raw
now departed, from your body is your soul
now your bodies in a hole
my days are never dull, cuz I for ever sever skulls
Flash backs, of hack saws, grand mas hacked raw, snapped
and broken jaws, broken laws, I get away with, cuz I can shape shift
to look like who ever I want, that's why I never get caught by the cops
black magic, evil creeps, it's tragic
they say
(wimpy voice) "don't kill me please"
I'll kill you if I can, I'll fill your head full of lead man
like I said man, to thee I wed man, to death man
now your head's gone, then yo, I sew it back on
now you must pay the death toll, now your body's in a hole
my days are never dull, cuz I for ever sever skulls
Can you imagine how tragic, it would be to die by my knife
when I get high, I go slice, slice
heads roll like dice, dice
puss white like rice, blood lust enticed
my eyes are focused, on the homicide
even with the cries, in your eyes
I just laugh at your tears, and drink a beer
and cut you, and gut you like a deer
try, and run, and you'll die, by, my gun
try to run son, try to run, try nothin' dumb
cuz I'm a necrophealiactic homicidal cannibal
best step back, or I'll strangle
and your body will hang, and dangle
now your body's in a hole, my days are never dull, cuz I for ever sever skulls