Page 13 ft. 8corpses Lyrics

Penned this shit in the Necronomicon, on page thirteen

Tormented by the evil that I spawned, tryna hurt me

The darkness taking over all of those that surround me

Fought off the evil dead and now they all working for me

Slowly but surely, battling the demons that I'm summoning

They hunting me

Odd occurrences occurring and they are quite puzzling

It's troubling

My own reflection turning on me

All my problems keep on doubling

The bridge that I crossed is crumbling

Stuck inside of this hell, I know the darkness is loving me

And I'm starting to love it back

Threshold surpassed, no going back

My mind is not intact

In fact, I think it's long gone

Demons taunting, want me dead by dawn

Make a weapon out a setback, fill the void of what was lost

Ask me for a handout, greet you with a chainsaw

Suffer on until the pain's gone

Turn an L into a checkmate

Became a knight from a pawn

Saying that the road is bumpy is an understatement

Murderous neurodivergent

Convoluted with these tangents

Keep that shit tucked

Like a marsupial

Bringing death is visceral

But I always move methodical

Nothing will find you

Not even the luminol

Immolate your corpse

Spectating it getting burned

Ripping apart your flesh like pulled pork

The visuals quenching the evil in me that was parched

Remove you from this life

More gruesome than a bailiff

This is your assassination

Juggle your limbs like a celebration

It's time for dissection

Keeping you awake

With injections

There's no stopping it

Like contraception

Your way of life is a contradiction

You're pro prohibition, then go and drink for recreation