Insane Poetry
Bad Men
[Verse 1: SCUM]
Well if there's Hell then I guess I know where the fuck I'm going
Best not show any sign of slowing down or else I'ma get devoured
By somebody that is younger, sicker, stronger, full of hunger
That is armed with a bigger rifle full of slugs that are higher powered
Ain't no coward but I sure ain't no hero
Most of your worth weighed less than zero so just suck a dick and die
Get the fuck up out my way ho, Make My Motherfucking Day
Go take a walk off a building roof, just please make sure that it's plenty high
I wanna try to leave something behind, yo
That I'm more than crazed and all these things that I regret
Just let me please, let go these memories so
I can sleep at night in the hopes that I might I must forget
I must forget what makes me what I am now
What makes a motherfucker think what makes me tick
The gat goes click, slug hits me like a snowplow
Or a falling brick is the only cure for my type of sick

[Chorus: SCUM]
We're some bad men, done some bad things
Angels falling from the sky, they got them clipped wings
Known as Snuff Kings, lepers in your crowd
Type of beats that are better not mentioned out loud
We're some bad men, done some bad things
Angels falling from the sky, they got them clipped wings
Known as Snuff Kings, lepers in your crowd
Type of beats that are better not mentioned out loud
[Verse 2: Insane Poetry]
Follow me as I take a plunge inside the rabbit hole of darkness
Graphic poems is written from the pain, I know the monsters
They come and see me at night, they are my sponsors
Spark wicked thoughts, I can't think, they haunt my conscience
They speak in volumes, the voices, I cannot shake 'em
The dark part of my soul, it has awakened
A ancient spirit in physical form, written you hear it perform
Risen from Hades, yes, this killer was born
Delivered from porn as sinners performed the dark ritual naked in blood
Candles was lit in front of sentinels
And black robes that picture the visual of my immaculate conception
Now I'm savage with aggression
Void of emotions out the cocoon I have evolved
Now I'm in the bathroom with bodies being dissolved
Filming it all, a whole lot of screaming's involved
Get embalmed when them demons is called, I am a Butcher Brother

[Chorus: SCUM]
We're some bad men, done some bad things
Angels falling from the sky, they got them clipped wings
Known as Snuff Kings, lepers in your crowd
Type of beats that are better not mentioned out loud
We're some bad men, done some bad things
Angels falling from the sky, they got them clipped wings
Known as Snuff Kings, lepers in your crowd
Type of beats that are better not mentioned out loud
[Bridge: SCUM]
We all got some blood on our hands
We all got skeletons in our closet
And if just like us you're a sinner out of fucks left to give
Better say "I am a bad man!"
We all got some blood on our hands
We all got skeletons in our closet
And if just like us you're a sinner out of fucks left to give
Better say "I am a bad man!"

[Chorus: SCUM]
We're some bad men, done some bad things
Angels falling from the sky, they got them clipped wings
Known as Snuff Kings, lepers in your crowd
Type of beats that are better not mentioned out loud
We're some bad men, done some bad things
Angels falling from the sky, they got them clipped wings
Known as Snuff Kings, lepers in your crowd
Type of beats that are better not mentioned out loud