The Silencer Lyrics

Came into your closet fiending for a friend

Either that or I'm on the prowl, praying on your end

Fuck that Imma double down, imma take your head

Trust that! Imma smother clowns, take you to my shed

Blood red

Is the trail on the ground! I don't fuck around

And you'll weigh about a hundred pounds

When I drain your stomach now

Have the screaming coming loud! Pierced sound

Drink your fresh blood, then I'll put you in the ground

Picture that pussy, all your friends are getting framed

Commit these crimes every time, and I don't leave a trace

Have you feel ashamed, as I'm steady chewing on your face

Then I'm getting back home, get my girl to second base

Been on the rampage, for thirty one days

Just to skin a pop star off a fanpage

Little miss Grande, Little Mix I'll slay

Little tricks aren't great, only good for entres

Started as an infant, teachers say I'm distant

Said I never listen, I don't see the difference

Just too busy thinking of bigger greater things

Like the smell of flesh, or the taste of your skin

Or the homeless guy, scavenging the garbage bin

Chopped him into pieces, soon as I let him in

That was back when I was six, now they're saying I'm sick

Couldn't cure my ailment, so I'm born in sin

Guess we gotta pray to Christ, just to ask our father why

Did he decide to give Pridaval life, look him in the eyes

Decipher wrong or right, ain't that right, ain't the guy

All good, or should, we just think, once or twice

But it's midnight so we ain't got the time

Watch the clock it strikes, 3 AM… Run for your life

Draining all your enzymes! Lead in your eyes

And just to prove a point? Your head on a kite

Back to the topic what I do is vile

Drain your arteries then store your blood in vials

Drink your mucus with a smile

Drink you puke and drink your bile

Eat your liver on a pancake

Taking off your painted nails with a file

Eating digits as a snack

Pridaval is on attack

You know my heart is dark

And you know my soul is black

Burn up Jeff the Killer

Then I pimp slap the Rack

Then I told Slenderman

The set he has lacked

Never care when I offend a man

Be snapping like a rubber band

Knee snatchings fun, I just I love it man

Bee catching is great when I smother man

Just call me big brother man

Or I'll come up to your front lawn with an oil can

Spread the juices out before I drop the match

But it ain't on purpose make it look like an accident

Then set your property ablaze… Embers on your soil man

And I'll probably be this way

Until it comes my dying day

The darkness in my heart is slain

I'm always keen to play this game

Always keen to wage the pain

Always keen to break your face

Dump you in the country lake

Do you get it little homie? Okay?

Giving you a warning, better head it careful

Or you'll be in mourning, I'm worse than the Devil

Even if I'm touring, upping antis and levels

Meet you in the morning, drag you by your hair fool

I don't really care about your crew either

Pull up where you chill and then just eat ya

Smile at your faces like "Take me to your leader"

Then when they do? I pull out my meat cleaver

Then I leave a bloody scene! When my tummy rumbling

Chewing on that bloody spleen! Accept that I am coveting

And covering! All these murders with no record

All the pain inside my heart! Is something that can't be measured

AHAHAHAHAHAHAHA! Happy Halloween! Pryme