Dead to rights, Pinheads get ends of spikes,

I'm pegged Poe, Simon says, I Edgar Write (Wright),

Over-heads & set for flight,

I feel bugged a kill-buzz, like pesticide,

cnesthetized, testify next to die,

Lay me down to rest then we'll X the eyes,

Exorcised, Linda Blair, lend a pair,

Double tap like Fred cstaire, when I get a stare,

Stairway to hell, I'll put a shiv into their chivalry,

Dr. Decker on a killing spree,

Last night I had a dream I was in a dream,

cnd every living thing I saw died in my vicinity,

Cold, Minnetonka ice, so Minnesota nice,

Home is Seattle so I roam with the poltergeists,

So deprived, sold souls, a lower Price

Vincent, the sins since are so divine

Shock the globe before the bloggers try and stop the glory,

Sopped in codeine, stuck inside the net like soccer goalies.

Mobster stories turned the homies into Monster Cody's...

Half the squad's parolees eating mostaccioli.

Burning swishers never burning bridges, learn the business-

Born to lurk the village, forced to work the system.

Plotting on the block for a pocket full of slave owners,

Pitching satchels trying to profit off the chain smokers.

Deacon Frost amongst the daywalkers, wave choppers!

Remain conscious of the Blade's watching, grave robbers.

Fake postures,

Snake charmers,

Jake Roberts.

I'll put them coons on your head like Dave Crockett

I aim, brains out, maim,

The thing about a rain drought

It brings out pain

I'm sippin' moonshine til the moon shine

Then keep sippin' moonshine til it's noontime

Until the darkness unfolds upon me

Like origami, or a cold tsunami.

Cold cuts my skin like cold salami

Mankind preying on me like an old swami

I wear pain like a leopard skin, nah

I wear pain like a leper's skin

Someone once told me death was the end

I guess this is where we begin

Til then

Skill level high like a man who once fought God

The Guinness book of world records is my kindergarten report card

They said I'd never make it this far

Drunk and dyslexic I spit in any bars tips jar

Psycho Realm, Rebel crmz, my alliance

With more main pride than the hair on a male in a pack of lions

Chino the giver of terrible dreams

Of unbearable beings and mechanical friends that have planted evil botanical seeds

I'm that hideous pollination from trees my words vomit abomination of hate and disease

Brought forth from dark satanical deeds my conceived scenes are written on the inside of a skinned mythical Minotaurs fleece

The alphabet bleeds from my pen when I roll up my sleeves

Emcees pray to me till they're developing Leathery knees

My brains perforated

Slicing and shredded you're pathetic spleen green fluid spilling out

The streets need to be chemically cleaned

Poet aesthetically mean male witch or warlock which one am I more like ?

I spit historic Grim literature is horror I'm quickest to carve yall up

Thus my moniker is synonymous with Chuck Norris and Boris Karloff

Sin Minister word blistered here to purge and finish you all off

I've got that miraculous tongue for actual anarchist fun I've been known to drag Dracula's acidic blood through a scolding cauldron

The Spanish grammatic hulk like that of Bruce Banner son

I'm feeling like 11 living primitive relatives of cttila the Hun

The thunder that eclipse the sun on the tundra when I spit that grunge the menace hunger from this Renaissance warmonger that once hung until he slumber and woke up in a psychiatric group home

I'll unplug you life-support system just to charge my phone