I've been lost inside the dead on one fateful night
While tripping on some LSD I quickly catch a fright
Seeing lost souls cannibals they said they want my mind
Jumped inside my body possession I'm paralyzed.

Please don't look at me like that again I got my friend axe be my buddy always till the end and it depends if you just be a new homie or if you be family. Skinning every single poser in my sleep watch me creep. Now I don't understand why the ghost of the most was coming for me when I was L.G3
But now that I'm breed I fucking understand why killing every motherfucking human on the street right?
Cuz it all started inside the fucking tombs that I seen blackness filled all the empty
More dark then death you seeing
But I did not think nothing just claim it on Lucy
Cuz the psych ward be a dream lost with no sanity
And I cannot fucking see
Blind to conspiracy depression taking me to the damp dark crypt inner pain is what is sent
Suicide not on mind but still I want to die
Wanting my throat slit blood and guts that kinda shit
Left inside of the basement rotting quickly on cement
No I become hellsent

I've been lost inside the dead on one fateful night
While tripping on some LSD I quickly catch a fright seeing lost souls cannibals they said they want my mind jumped inside my body possession I'm paralyzed.

Four tabs deep in the sleeping place
I get so baked as I'm peaking
Want to eat their face
I'm a creepy crawly mane
Cuz the spirits got me saying
Wicked things all to my friends
Telling them this be the end
Blame it on Lucy
Now craving homicide
Wanting all 6 to die
Maybe take the out tonight
Making all you bitches cry
And I bet you wonder why LG3 done lost his mind
Apparition got the time
Taking over what was mine
Now I'm sneaking up on the snitches that I called my buddies
But now they all bodies.
Pluck the eye balls out the face
Then torture with the mase
Pepper spray I love the taste
Marinate and mutilate human meat be on my plate
Ain't no horror story take my dead bitch on a date
This be necrofoolery (necrophilac tomfoolery)
I don't buy her jewlery
Just the formaldehyde cuz she friend zoned me
So the dumb bitch had to die kilt her with my homies
Even though not here today still play with the remains.
And I know that sounds sick inside the motherfucking brain
But don't call 12
Electric chair will be the end
At least until I come back
And I kill round her again.

I've been lost inside the dead on one fateful night while tripping on some LSD I quickly catch a fright
Seeing lost souls cannibals they said they want my mind
Jumped inside my body possession I'm paralyzed.