[Verse 1: Poetic d**h]
Full moon apocalypse and that's the scenery
Word around the village is somebody's now a memory
I'm guilty as charged, but I've been hiding from the sunlight
Identity not conclusive; dwelling in the nightlife
She had a little problem so I solved it, believe me
Had thoughts of suicide and so I'd make them a reality
These casualties are actually a fantasy
Corrupted mind states are entertaining to your majesty; blasphemy
She read about the d**h within the paper
And figured she will lock her front and back doors, and that would make her life safer
But little darling, this ain't a horror movie
And the villain doesn't get caught; the world will keep spinning
That's a fact, number seven, because you woke up on the concrete
Police investigations file it an unsolved mystery
According to the photos, I left the scene a bloody misery
Forgot the gasoline tank to blow away the scenery
She's moving. I could have sworn I felt another presence
The night is still young and I've been covering my footprints
What a perfect image but I have to regress
And leave your body to the nightlife for the wolves to digest
[Verse 2 Jus Allah:]
I was searching for the person missing. I was trying to divert the suspicion
I overheard, got word of the perfect position
The murder hadn't occurred; I reversed the decision
She's a little beat up, but in working condition
Slight damage: she was in an apparent collision
I took advantage: didn't ask for her parents' permission
They're a terror at that age: they refuse to listen
She'll be safe under my care and supervision
Talked to all my two friends and abuse victims
I've done it plenty of times: it's a proven system
I'm insane; I was raised in a crazy family
Where we k** our own kind like Casey Anthony
Family comes first; murder at a close second
I don't know how I manage to keep them both separate
I keep it all to the stubs from what's mine
I want to keep all of the blood in the bloodline
[Hook x2: Poetic d**h]
Yo, this world is an illusion, and I'm its execution
We take flight; stalking our victims under the moonlight
So dare you take a gamble, and sacrifice your life?
Just another rotten body to the grave site