Zach Hill - Lock Your Doors lyrics

[Hook] I got some sh** to say, just for the f** of it Them things, them things, don't even ask me I got some sh** to say, just for the f** of it Them things, them things, don't even ask me I got some sh** to say, just for the f** of it Them things, them things, don't even ask me I got some sh** to say, just for the f** of it Them things, them things, don't even ask me [Verse 1] Corner of my eye The coroner's here; why? Under pressure, I My back bone slip left to the d**h Ma**ive procession of cold sweat Stalactite step slide through, you're next Get me inside I'll do the rest (Them things, them things, don't even ask me) Master of self-contained combust Sustained disgust, command him claim Figure eight strut, can't be touched Subversive infiltration reign supreme in none me trust Why must them? f** them Mine vomit stain them, feel not but hate them Line up back facin', suspense rapes them One by one hot cum shot clip spray them Life drop and waste them in pine box laid them to Grime dismantled, churn the fat Light the candle, burn the wax Before me dies, in scorch uprise Can't deny it, no way back [Hook] I got some sh** to say, just for the f** of it Them things, them things, don't even ask me I got some sh** to say, just for the f** of it Them things, them things, don't even ask me I got some sh** to say, just for the f** of it Them things, them things, don't even ask me I got some sh** to say, just for the f** of it Them things, them things, don't even ask me [Verse 2] Invoke ancient locc to the brain in a blaze ignition weightless world Warped rotation, path is blurred Memento mori, dead man's curve Oblivion transcender becomes him shroud I can't remember, I'm no one now Comin' for yours, lock your doors Identifier: destroyer Come on, stick me, cut me, drain me, s** me, drink me, take me down Feel me one three make your pumping chamber pound and drown [Hook] I got some sh** to say, just for the f** of it Them things, them things, don't even ask me I got some sh** to say, just for the f** of it Them things, them things, don't even ask me I got some sh** to say, just for the f** of it Them things, them things, don't even ask me I got some sh** to say, just for the f** of it Them things, them things, don't even ask me [Outro] Bear the mark Take one to know Lifted chin Face don't show