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Patrick Karneigh Junior and Roy Karneigh
Twins of darkness, twins of death, twins of hate
You've never heard nothin' like this before

[hook]
Buncha ghouls and ghosts
Let the blood drip to their toes
Body in the bag, make a toast
Look son, we're darker than most
Buncha ghouls and ghosts
Let the blood drip to their toes
Body in the bag, make a toast
Look son, we're darker than most

[verse]
Grind peppercorns in me eyes
You tell me that you love me but I know it's all lies (just lies)
Cut you in 'alf, one slice
I spread butter wiv me 'ands, no knife
Grab ya throat
Rip out ya sternum
I've burnt all the money I'm earnin
Fookin' 'ell
Rip me own 'air out
Oil drips from me tear ducts like a burnout
I killed 'im, might as well kill 'er
Don't let me find the kids or they'll all burn
Bury me alive with the earthworms
Soon son, they'll all learn
Let the tiger out tha cage and he'll getcha
You find me in the dark lying on a stretcher
That's how I sleep, tell me how you sleep
Nowadays one weeps and they all weep

[hook]x2
Buncha ghouls and ghosts
Let the blood drip to their toes
Body in the bag, make a toast
Look son, we're darker than most
Buncha ghouls and ghosts
Let the blood drip to their toes
Body in the bag, make a toast
Look son, we're darker than most

[verse]
Right
I can never die
Wrapped in the basement in leather ties
Trust me son close your fookin' eyes
You don't wanna see me dark fookin paradise
Open the door
And I'm in the dark
Pitbulls by me side let the dogs bark
I'm that dark
I'm that dark
Patrick Karniegh Junior, son, I'm that dark
It's a marathon, I've got no shoes
Me feet's bleedin'
But I won't lose
You got no clue
Packets of the nose food
Packets of the nose food
Crackets of the nose food
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I'm a dirty dog
Take a big shit and don't flush the bog
Whats ya name?
What's ya name?
Cause imma put it on ya fookin' grave