[Intro]
Girls

[Chorus: Insane Poetry]
You going inside the mind (inside the mind!)
Inside the mind of a serial killer
In my right hand's a knife and yes tonight is
The night we are taking your life
You going inside the mind (inside the mind!)
Inside the mind of a serial killer
With this butcher knife in my hand and yes tonight is
The night we killin' you and your fam

[Verse 1: Insane Poetry]
It's the new urban legend with a thirst for burstin' weapons
Put your peeps in a wooden box, this verse a cursed blessing
Not from your church reverend, I came to murk your reverend
He is a false prophet saying he can unearth Heaven
I dwell amongst a brethren of serpents
Gods of war with the appetite to bring Armageddon with verses
I'm a carnivore on the track and the beat is like fresh meat
Then view the words of my seven deadly sins (deadly sins)
View this pickle jar I have your testes in
My wicked sports kill ESPN
Witness the black magic of a thespian (Syntax!)
To a psych ward n***a check me in
Vengeance is a must on those who practice religion
When I know they 'bout as savage as the Catholics and Christians listen
I'm on a mission just to let them talents blow
Cyco, Insane Poet, black Edgar Allan Poe
[Chorus: Insane Poetry]
You going inside the mind (inside the mind!)
Inside the mind of a serial killer
In my right hand's a knife and yes tonight is
The night we are taking your life
You going inside the mind (inside the mind!)
Inside the mind of a serial killer
With this butcher knife in my hand and yes tonight is
The night we killin' you and your fam

[Verse 2: JP Tha Hustler]
You're gonna Cobain, watch your bitch blow brains
Let you watch it I'll hand you the gun let you blow your brains
'Cause the thought of me giving throat sodomy
To your lovely wife and she ain't finna stop for me
Frontal lobotomy and I ain't even gotta touch her
Killing you softly and this is how I punish her
Serial house wrecker I enjoy fucking your wife
Not giving a fuck and y'all take your own life
The friend you'd love to hate, your girl wanna give it up
You saying nothing 'cause you know I will fuck you up
The thought of bleeding your bitch I leave her on the rag
The scene is so foul figure you'll be turned a fag
Placin' cuts from yo guts to yo nuts
And I let yo shit hang 'cause that makes my heart sing
It's like I'm snapping from one line to the next
It's how I'm snapping your bones, your lifeline your neck, agh
[Chorus: Insane Poetry]
You going inside the mind (inside the mind!)
Inside the mind of a serial killer
In my right hand's a knife and yes tonight is
The night we are taking your life
You going inside the mind (inside the mind!)
Inside the mind of a serial killer
With this butcher knife in my hand and yes tonight is
The night we killin' you and your fam