DRT - "Bedtime Stories" |
I hear all the people theyre knocking on my door but i havnt seen the daylight for a century or more i see you in my garden i can see you peeping in you think im fuckin dead cause i stopped breathing/ the torment and the strife cause my body never dies motionless on the carpet then i open up my eyes, i scream in the pain cursed the pain to go away but the noise only wakes up the other side of my brain/ i read the local paper read that people disapeared then i mentioned it to riko but his conscience was clear he hid the bodies in the house he told me "shut your fuckin mouth" or ill be dead like all the rest of em all sitting on his couch/ i dreamed that i was sitting in the electric chair without a fuckin clue how i really got there, maybe push came to shove then the hammer hit your skull and your brains come gushing out of your nostrils! Maggots and the flies and the lifeless eyes it seemed like the bodies were just falling from the skies, in the heat of the day it had to happen that way that the people from the grave seemed to keep him company, he must of died a thousand years ago he wasnt ready then he got the devil in a headlock and he broke his fuckin neck! I hear all the people scratching on my floor boards im your local sociapathic living right next door, i dream of death and release from the pain i go through and youl never really know when im watching you,i have a telescope pointing right into your shower, il come creeping in in your darkest hour, il hide behind your curtains when your in bed then il leave with my trophy... YOUR FUCKIN HEAD! I went to see old Riko but he locked me in his house i spent at least thirteen days trying to fuckin get out so i crept into his cellar it was like a mortuary, there was people down a hole who was on the missing list/ when the people come a knocking well you know il be chopping off their arms and their legs and pull their eyeballs out of there sockets, so wont you read me a bedtime story cause Uncle Rikos getting hungry/ Maggots and the flies and the lifeless eyes it seemed like the bodies were just falling from the skies, in the heat of the day it had to happen that way that the people from the grave seemed to keep him company, he must of died a thousand years ago he wasnt ready then he got the devil in a headlock and he broke his fuckin neck! Had a little picnic, you know i couldnt stop it, know i keep all their teeth i keep em in my pockets, those people called me names so i opened up their brains, couldnt find my medication fear it could happen again/ Storytime for Riko, smells like rotten fecal, once upon a time there was a crazy old psycho, people said hes loco but he didnt seem to mind though, he just locked em in his house and never ever let them go!!.........can i go now? |