ASMuRder Lyrics

Tip-toe, tip-toe

Creepin on in through the window

Thought you were safe but I'm in - though

Now you're locked in like it - snowed

Tip, tap, tippy tap

House so dark now the shit's pitch black

I don't give a fuck where your money at

I just think this is a funny act

Pitter - patter

Why act like it matters

Pray just like the pastor I

I just like disasters

I don't have no master

Better hope your faster

Better run to safety

And hope you can evade me

sit back and relax

This is where it's at

All the tips and taps

At least a hundred stabs

Don't forget the scratches

Hope you brought the matches

Burn this shit to ashes

Like it never happened

Oops sorry I forgot

I found my way into your spot

That's what happens when shits not locked

You could always be shown but never taught

Now, if you don't mind

I would love to take my time

Slow cuts, perfect lines

This right here is art of mine

Drip drop, drip drop

Bright red drops really hit the spot

Pray all you want for the pain to stop

But you're pretty fucked if that's all you got

Tick, tick, tick, tick

Times running out so take your pick

Either way you'll end up stiff

All alone burnt to a crisp

Now you fight with all your might

But nothings fucking working right

Knuckles break with every strike

you tried to stab it bent the knife

It must be bad dream

Caught up in a bad scene

But what If I had told you, that this would be your last scream

sit back and relax

This is where it's at

All the tips and taps

At least a hundred stabs

Don't forget the scratches

Hope you brought the matches

Burn this shit to ashes

Like it never happened

Tip-toe, tip-toe

Creepin on in through the window

Thought you were safe but I'm in - though

Now you're locked in like it - snowed

Tip, tap, tippy tap

House so dark now the shit's pitch black

I don't give a fuck where your money at

I just think this is a funny act