MANIC

[VERSE 1]
Grab the knife, stick it, twist it
Your life, will end with in a minute
I'll be kicking back
With a laptop in my lap
Writing some lyrics to a track
On how to hold you by the throat
And watch you choke
Till your eyes pop outta your head
Now you're dead
My evil ways have now been fed
Time to infest
These puny minded faggots can be laid to rest
In a flower bed
Filled with little buzzy bees
In a garden shed
Little did you know
That there is a hatch
In the back, of the shed
That I use to fill with all my victims heads
When it gets full
Put em' in a bag
Then I go on a boat
Throw em' out to float
With weights around their necks

[BRIDGE]
Pussy fuckers always underestimate me
They go and talk their shit like no one can hear em
Looks like to day is your unlucky day
You've been caught in the act
So now here is a black
Eye
Tryna fuck with me I do not even see what this is all about
Why don't you back of bitch
Stick your nose in someone else's shit
And that is how it's handled for now

[VERSE 2]
Later while you're sleepin
I'll be creepin round your neighbour hood
Hop in through your kitchen window
Then I'll tip-toe
To the second floor, where you sleep
While you're couting all your sheep
Conjure up some demons who are schemin
Evil ways to infect your life