I know what you taste like
Yeah, aye
I'm in it for the blood
Yuh
For the blood
For the mother f*cking blood
Yuh
I know what you taste like
Yeah, aye
I'm in it for the blood
Yuh
For the blood
For the mother f*cking blood
Yuh
Mmmmm
Finger licking
Let me put the stick in
Split the body open
It's tradition
Make it taste like chicken
Ding!
I need to switch up her position
The provisions of my life are what This bitch is
Know that you a ghost and you Never coming back
Huh
You'll become a roast at a very Wicked dinner
Huh
Of which I'm the host
I'm addicted so I ain't slowing down
Out on a mission right now, bruh
And I don't mind
Running like an animal
Race you
Ugh
Hack 'em with the double edge
Stage two
Ugh
Kill 'em when they living full pace
You'll wanna make haste
The blade will erase you
Traned my heart
Then I let it go black
Huh
Suck another bullet
Doom set
Hate my flesh
A hundred new ways to love thy Death
That's cause