Dylan Ross - Grave Rot lyrics

I got insane issues, up inside my brain tissue Bout to send a heat seeker to find you that can't miss you Anybody try to protect you get the same issue And they can't stitch you back after dirty Dylane hit you Splatter and split you to fit you inside the chipper Im turning you into food for the caterpillars, you dumb b**h you Can't nobody save you from the wrath of Dylan Psychotic villian, dosia demon, dreaming of keeping my pockets fillin In my murder manor with chains hangin off my ceiling Many a time they get the prize I left, but never caught the k**er Needed to lure em in somehow, so now you get the picture Even bout to get a new furnace to burn these b**hes quicker Nobody love you so I cremate you and get a bag and fill it up, and throw it out Cause nobody coming to pick you up I drop you on the judas cradle, then you go to heaven Just another spanish inquisition torture method murder victim Knock you down on to the ground, and cut your head off then I f** it f** your brains out as I watch em fall into a plastic bucket When I was young I got corrupted Now I think that people can hear every thought that Im thinking When I go out in public If you dont f** with me youre a stupid dumb idiot That doesnt like anything that resonates or has any substance So I gotta do something, either by providing homicide Or you not taking it anymore, and finally jumping Just another worthless meatsack, just another statistic Scraped and scooped off of the sidewalk, with exposed intestines I give you way less than a six foot hole to rest in Turn this scene into a body decomposing session