Stuck deep in a fog full of thick bloodSharp knives, girl, it's time for a quick cutLet me inside, yeah, it's my stupid businessI want the life that you pried from my grip slackDon't try to run, bitch, you know my feet quickYou're wasting time if you think you beating me, *My adrenaline, all time high nowThe way to sludge, yeah, my meat between your eyebrowsGot my dick hard, I'm a sick *I go to tear out your guts through your lip, butYou start screaming, kinda like a moan, reallyI got you drooped up, choking on your phone pilliesIn your system, yeah, I'm gonna miss theWay that you stared while I cut into your blistersYou know you're * crazyRight, it's time to die, bitchNow stay still while I'm cutting out your eyelidsYou may think these are nightmaresI like to call them dreamsI really hope you're frightenedGo on, I want you to screamNice to play, nice to playNice to play, nice to playWalking fast through the alleys, getting kind of coldBut I follow cause I need to give youI want to pull your jugular right through your free skinAnd piss all in the open wound before the very endI dream of shotguns, I dream of switch bladesI dream of throwing acid all up in your shitty faceI'm thinking face grips and torn off nails, hoI just wanna hear you bay and I won't fail, hoTight ropes hold you down to the steel chairRazor blades to the corners of your mouth, yeahBlowtorching your pussy, it ain't a * thingAnd then I lick it cause I like to keep it * straightTurn the heat up on that bitch called show of loveI turn the heat up on that bitch called show of loveI just wanna see who's talking but nobody's showing upI guess I'm tripping on, maybe I'm just hearing things* it though, I'm about to feed this hoe some cherry brainsYou may think these are nightmaresI like to call them dreamsI really hope you're frightenedGo on, I want you to screamNice to play, nice to playNice to play, nice to playNice to play, nice to playNice to play, nice to playAnd the bitch screamin'I put the brakes on, I put the brakes onI'm one of them motherfuckers that bedtapa pussyDue to the fact she's gonna be sick so * I'm spittin' until it's good sheCould have been sipper but I'm one of them fuckin' bed-to-malesCardros are sick and feeling her pussy was some motherfuckin' snailsShe told me it was like I'm feeling every pussy bein' impaledI said nuh baby, it's more like your pussy bein' in hellI'm one of them motherfuckers that you read about when you're deep in the jailGrandmama told me I was an angel, funny because I'm a demon as wellI clamp your pussy open and dump roaches in your uterusIt's a dream, think of how the * is anybody doin' thisYou're wondering whom would * you in the bullet woundThen drag your body to its tomb, I'm not your average goonBut I like to get drunk and go all out and * a raccoonThey took me off of my leash, you're from the police, so I'm like, too* your booty with a hand blender, make you taste the creamYou may think that these are nightmares, I like to call them dreamsYou may think these are nightmares, I like to call them dreamsI really hope you're frightened, go on, I want you to screamNice to go, and the bitch screamsNice to go, and the bitch screamsNice to go, and the bitch screamsNice to go, and the bitch screamsI can feel the cold touch as I cut to silenceEvery time I rest my eyes, I see her slowly dyingBloody bitch, kicking and weeping, torture horrifiedMurder in my dreams, psychopathically smilingEyes so wide open like I'm driving on high beamsI'm scooping out her guts like a bowl of that ice creamI kill a deal, leave a titty at crime scenesMe cleaving like Lynch Hung, Big Gil was one of my mama's pipe dreamsShots of Pyrex, ice, and meth and thoracineI use these things just to churn the annoying stringsServing spleens and Leo schemes to get screamsGuillotines, whips, and tight jeansBitch, please, IQ with these, don't test meSomething's up my sleeve, the weakest never restingI'm the worst thing, monster with a mud moonFlesh and bone, I gotta have it, I'm a fiendYou may think these are nightmares, I like to call them dreamsI really hope you're frightened, go on, I want you to screamNice to go, and the bitch screamsNice to go, and the bitch screamsNice to go, and the bitch screamsNice to go, and the bitch screamsNice to go, and the bitch screamsScreams