Music Box Lyrics

My head is sore as I'm about to tear this beat apart

Stab it in the heart

I don't even know why but let's just start cuz

Sometimes the mood I'm in is just dark

And I don't know what for

Sitting on the bedroom floor

While I'm writing this horrorcore

Like look at this son of whore

Oh he's just beggin' for more

Take out my Samurai sword

And break off both of his shins

maybe ill take the knob of the door

The one with the orange-tinged hinge

And poke right through his skin

Over and over again

Oh the smell of my sin

I guess I got an ill mind

With the way it just Hopsin (hops in)

Oh look it's my angelic friend

Givin' me that devilish grin

It's hard for some people to imagine

That the most evil of us all

Used to hold the most good

Right up until the day they fall

Straight off the perch where they once stood

But this is something I always understood

As I listen to the sound of my music box

There are horrors beyond life's edge that we do not suspect, and once in a while man's evil prying calls them just within our range

You're walkin' down a dark corridor

The sounds of the hounds bark

And you're the one they're searchin' for

There ain't no savin' from the horror

That's instore

Body shaking to the core

You open up a door and it creaks

As it leads

You to a room you've never seen before

And loomin' the corner you see

A shadowy figure grinning its teeth

You see you've peaked

It's interest as it lets out a screech

You try to scream but then realize you can't speak

It starts to approach you gainin' speed

Mouth foamin' like a crazed dog

That got let off its leash

All you can do is hope your death is brief

It's claws dig into your jeans

And right before it gives you a squeeze

You wake in a sweat realizing it was all a dream

Cuz you fell asleep to the sounds of my music box

Our ways are not your ways, and there shall be to you many strange things. Listen to them, the children of the night. What music they make