Enter The Crypt

Well let me tell you stories that I stole from the crypt,
Every single line is taken and sold from the fucking script,
Forgotten souls enveloped and stripped,
Stories that bin’ old, I develop and spit,
Spit straight from the lips,
Spit venomous shit.
Shit’s petulence is,
the biggest of all the pestilences,
And now resting on her festering hips.

The story’s old and it’s darker than dark,
Blastin’ and masterin’ arts faster than,
The fastest of cars,
And its farther than far,
Like a space cow grazing on the pastures of mars,
Overlooking the very last of the stars
So pass the cigar.

I’m smoking and I’m sipping clean,
Potent devotion to setting the scene,
The river runs deep,

So let me tell you something ominious in nature of sorts,
Straight from the black book of the devil, got ignonimous thoughts,
The prominent sorceress is compelling me with congnizance warps,
And reality contorts, an actuality fallacey distort,

And nothings real anymore, I can’t help how I feel,
I’m waking up in the dead of night in a vicious spinning wheel,
Around - around I go, until my skin it starts to peel,
And my bones are being replaced with pillars of steel,

Radio control home,
No show, addicted to that blow blow,
Go go, gadget make me feel all that dead snow,
Brrr cold,
My bitch wears a fur coat,
Your bitch is a nerd bro,
Absurd flow,
River flow up yo -

Your mind is on lock down,
Your time is nah-not now
And I am unlocked now,
Will come for your spot now,
I am what is hot now
So don’t you just hop out,
You cannot just drop out,
You’ll be seen by the boss now