John Carcer
Skinz
Skinz
Fuck it up
I wanna see you bored with the hoards
And the fiending pricks with swords
On doors
Come watch your walls
Where they call

If I repeat
Slit
If I defeat
Slit
If I represent my fate
It's another slit this time
Quick time
Jump to the neck
I'll be ripped up and put on a spike
A message to the new kid on the block

Ripsaw
Hacksaw
Jigsaw
Fix ya
Face in many ways
So your not a disgrace
To my lace
When I smash face to a coma
Where's your momma
When the tear trinket full of piss
Piss this
Fix this
I'm the worst fate you miss
Sike
Eye eye eye
Got fuckers in your walls watching your creepy crawly laws
Never too quick
When you meet my fist
That's something I don't wanna miss

Gasoline
Trampoline
Bounce your head with a brick and two ton phone
Light the ciggy it's quicky
Let the kiddie speak one more time
Nah flick the flame too late
Skull on fire I repent the name
It's triple digits
Gotta delete them one by one
If it takes Skinz to rip then I'll take 'em all on my own one by one
That makes a death corp by a man names
In cash