GRAVEDANCER Lyrics
- Genre:Metal
- Year of Release:2024
Lyrics
Destined to have your fate in my hands
but you gotta understand
Your pain is just part of my craft
Shrieks for help is what I get off on
Guts in my fingers is the bomb
Ain't no one finna save you bitch fuck yo psalm
I own this shit got my own pace
Got a jar of eyeball paste
Slicing you up into bbq just like leatherface
Fuck with me I'll fuck back harder
Won't stop till blood flows like water
Hear my black hymn my new world order
I own this shit got my own pace
Got a jar of eyeball paste
Slicing you up into bbq just like leatherface
Fuck with me I'll fuck back harder
Won't stop till blood flows like water
Hear my black hymn my new world order
It's suspicious delicious
your fear got me ambitious
So vicious malicious
so what I'm superstitious
Suspicious delicious
your fear got me ambitious
So vicious malicious
so what I'm superstitious
Suffered your cruel ways this hurting will pay
Once I grip my hands on your neck
My hate won't go away you've made a mistake
Yes I'm 'bout talk man I'm so bold
Also about moves fuck what I'm told
Won't wait till you grow mold
Revenge is a dish best served cold
I dance on your grave
You made me suffer your ways
I dance on your grave
Start counting your days
I dance on your grave
You made me suffer your ways
I dance on your grave
Start counting your days
I dance on your grave
You made me suffer your ways
I dance on your grave
Start counting your days
I dance on your grave
You made me suffer your ways
I dance on your grave
Start counting your days
It's suspicious delicious your fear got me ambitious
So vicious malicious so what I'm superstitious
Suspicious delicious your fear got me ambitious
So vicious malicious so what I'm superstitious
Mark my words
This'll be your curse
Put a rosary on me I'll fucking burst
We'll carry your body on a godamn hearse
Looking as bad as a Silent Hill nurse
Sensing the rush got it running thru my veins
Feeling so perverse
And I bet you sittin wondering
"How it could get any worse?"
I dance on your grave
You made me suffer your ways
I dance on your grave
Start counting your days
I dance on your grave
You made me suffer your ways
I dance on your grave
Start counting your days
It's suspicious delicious your fear got me ambitious
So vicious malicious so what I'm superstitious
Suspicious delicious your fear got me ambitious
So vicious malicious so what I'm superstitious