all credit goes to the original creators.

STITCH - PSYCHOPATH W/ HATCHETSAW《 TAKIZAVA》

dot leader (die)

Self prod
Art by me 
Everything by me

Lyrics:

DO YOU HEAR THAT?
THATS THE SOUND OF YOUR SKIN GETTING PEELED BACK
NO EMOTIONS DONT THINK THAT I FEEL BAD 
GRAB THE BLADE SLIT YOUR THROAT BITCH I FEEL GLAD

BITCH IM GLAD THAT YOUR BLOOD’S ON THE FLOOR
I’M INSANE I’M SO OBSESSED WITH GORE
SO MUCH BODIES BUT I STILL WANT MORE
SO MUCH SLITS ON MY WRISTS THEY FEEL SORE 

WATCH THE MAGGOTS CRAWL OUT OF YOUR BODY
IN THE BASEMENT I’LL LEAVE YOUR CORPSE ROTTING
SO FUCKED UP THAT I’D FUCK A DEAD BODY
I FEEL DEAD BUT ALIVE I’M A ZOMBIE 
ROTTING SMELL MAKES ME SICK ITS HYPNOTIC
WATCH HER BLEED OUT HER SCREAMS ARE EROTIC
I’M SO TURNED ON HER CORPSE FUCKING ROTTING
I’M SO FUCKED UP I BEG YOU TO STOP ME 

PUT BLADES IN HER EYES CARVE MY NAME IN HER THIGHS
SHES BEGGING FOR HELP BUT NOT LEAVING ALIVE
BEGGING FOR HELP I KNOW THATS NO SURPRISE 
NEEDLES INSIDE HER STAB HER WITH MY KNIFE
47 STAB WOUNDS SHE GON BLEED OUT AND DIE
DUAL WEILDED HATCHET SPLIT YOUR FACE THROUGH YOUR EYES
SPLIT YOU IN HALF I GOT ONE FOR EACH SIDE
GRIPPING MY HATCHET COME AT ME AND TRY

DUAL WIELDED HATCHET COME AT ME AND TRY
SPLIT YOU IN HALF I GOT ONE FOR EACH SIDE (x4)

BLEED OUT [BLXXD]

all credits go to:
@six_blades
@lilrahnera

S!XBLADES - MOLLY WHOP [LILRAHNERA]

OLD PROJECT THATS BEEN IN VAULT

Lyrics:

verse 1:
BITCH I GOT YOU LOCKED UP IN MY SHED
GRAB MY FUCKING NINE AND IMA POINT IT AT YOUR HEAD
GRAB MY FUCKING KNIFE AND IMA STAB YOU DEAD
PUSSY ASS BITCH I STOMP YOU TILL YOUR DEAD
HANG YOUR BODY IN MY MUFUCKING SHED
LEAVE YOU IN THE FIELD CAUSE YOUR A BITCH YOUR A FED

UHHH SITTING IN SCHOOL RIGHT NEXT TO A KILLER
BAT ONE EYE HE’LL KILL YOUR SISTER, BAT ONE EYE HE’LL FUCK ON YOUR BITCH
GET THIS FUCKING BITCH AND JUST SUCK ON MY DICK
PUSSY MOTHERFUCKER FUCKING CHOKIN’ OUT A BITCH
SCREAMIN IN MY BED TILL I FUCK ALL DAY
PUSSY MOTHERFUCKER I WILL ROCK YOUR SHIT
TELL THAT MOTHERFUCKER TO SUCK ON MY DICK
GRAB LY MACHETE IMA CUT OFF YOUR LEGS
 DISLOCATE YOUR BONES TILL YOU SUCK ON MY GLICK
CHOP YOUR FUCKING BODY IMA PIT YOU INA MOSHPIT
YEAH
SEVER YOUR SPINE, GRAB MY FUCKING KNIFE IMA CHOP YOU INTO NINE
BIIITCH!!! IMA SEVER YOUR SPINE, GRAB MY SAW CHOP YOU INTO NINE!!! 
YEAHHHHHHHHHHH, YEAH YEHA YEAH YEAH YEAH YEAH YEAHHHHHH!!!!!!!!!!!!!

verse 2;
????

ending: 
(slowed 2nd verse)

loser (prod. mxtadon)

half a pound of blood n guts
half a can of diesel
light his flesh and burn it up
pop! goes the weasel

a penny for the children’s head
a blood soaked thread and needle
that’s the way the murder goes
pop! goes the weasel

pop goes the weasel ima stomp him in the fucking ground
do you like the music? where is jack you better look around
lullaby of death it’s getting scary asking what’s that sound?
torture kill repeat i’m not a friend bitch im a killer clown 
i’m in your imagination you can trust me take my hand 
let’s go deep inside the woods where they won’t find you no one can 
joyful laughter children playing that’s the shit i can’t stand
you ain’t gonna live to 10 i’m gonna end your life span 

look up when you talk to me i’m bouta squish you like a beatle
he neglected me i put up with that shit and now im evil 
ima keep you silent ima stitch your mouth up with my needle
pop goes the weasel (enunciate it so it goes longer)
head to toe in black and white i’m watching you all through the night 
i’m inside your head and ima leave you straight up petrified
tell your parents about me they won’t believe you ain’t that right?
might as well submit to torture don’t even put up a fight 
i’m a fucking lunatic you see my smile? see my teeth? 
fangs in my mouth great for eating great for chewing children meat 
take him away from his family leave him six feet underneath
laughing at his funeral i can’t believe he trusted me
i’m so fucking crazy i love to torture i love to kill
take you to the doctor and you gonna need a few pills
stomp my boots on top his stomach can’t wait til the blood spills 
see me peeking out shh shh got some spine chills
stomp the weasel on his head
one more time and he’ll be dead
that’s why all the children bled
don’t look underneath your bed 
i’m inside your fucking nightmares
i’m lurking inside your head
i’ve been here giving the right scares
one more time and he’ll be dead

pop goes the weasel ima stomp him in the fucking ground
do you like the music? where is jack you better look around
lullaby of death it’s getting scary asking what’s that sound?
torture kill repeat i’m not a friend bitch im a killer clown 
i’m in your imagination you can trust me take my hand 
let’s go deep inside the woods where they won’t find you no one can 
joyful laughter children playing that’s the shit i can’t stand
you ain’t gonna live to 10 i’m gonna end your life span

half a pound of blood n guts
half a can of diesel
light his flesh and burn it up
pop! goes the weasel

a penny for the children’s head
a blood soaked thread and needle
that’s the way the murder goes
pop! goes the weasel

LAUGHING JACK [PROD BLXXD]

Thank you LEZV!E for this epic beat 😼
art by @lemxnsmad on insta (SoundCloud nowhere in sight)

loser (prod. mxtadon)

lunglaceration // @lunglaceration

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