Asylum MMXX

[Intro]
Fuck you!

[Chorus: SCUM]
Let me take y'all back to the asylum
Twenty years of this and yet somehow I'm still not done
Goin' against the grain and expectations for survival
Overcoming odds and outlasting everyone
Still the shit I stay afloat when you go to drown a true one
And I spot a body also known as underground
Got three fucking letters to inscribe up on your tombstone
That is LSP and that is still the sickest sound

[Verse 1: SCUM]
Lack of common sense and no commercial aspirations
Got me dedicating half my life to horrorcore
Morbid fascination with these acts of mutilation
Drove me to creating this disturbing art of gore
A torso set on fire, severed limbs up on my meat hooks
And want revenge on bodies that are fuckin' best served cold
But playin' with my chainsaw while I rap can get your feet took
So better take a seat and watch this massacre unfold
Stackin' up bloody bodies up in a pile when I write this gorehop
Puttin' the hammer down and I fuck a skull like I'm nailing Christ
Open your ears wide when your eyes are shut and you feel the floor drop
From underneath your feet when the beat has got you mesmerized
I'm not about to change, I'm not about to give my dream up
Nightmarish as it is but that's the only one I got
I mock a sacrifice like an Inca temple
And I see what it takes to be remembered as my corpse is laid to rot

[Chorus: SCUM]
Let me take y'all back to the asylum
Twenty years of this and yet somehow I'm still not done
Goin' against the grain and expectations for survival
Overcoming odds and outlasting everyone
Still the shit I stay afloat when you go to drown a true one
And I spot a body also known as underground
Got three fucking letters to inscribe up on your tombstone
That is LSP and that is still the sickest sound

[Verse 2: SCUM]
It's not for everybody like a necrophilic orgy
Emoji that they post is often negative when I share
My music with the public, like a flesh you're going to show a dick
To unsuspected nuns, the ones that cannot help but stare
But while they check the package pull a hammer out the trenchcoat
And then I go to work like playing a game of Whac-A-Mole
They die and leaving behind a petrifying dying stench
Though they didn't smell that great while still alive so fuck 'em all
My goal is to offend a bunch of sheep though I'ma drug them
Just slaughter them instead and use the Denver shish kabob
Eventually I will stop like comin' over to fuck your mother
But that will not be soon meemaw, it's time to see you out
It's time to put the zipper mask back on and do my snuff thing
You know that it is what I do and all I've ever done
Though everyone is free to run they yaps I'm free to stuff wang and shotgun barrel's in they mouth and banging, yo, I'm out

[Chorus: SCUM]
Let me take y'all back to the asylum
Twenty years of this and yet somehow I'm still not done
Goin' against the grain and expectations for survival
Overcoming odds and outlasting everyone
Still the shit I stay afloat when you go to drown a true one
And I spot a body also known as underground
Got three fucking letters to inscribe up on your tombstone
That is LSP and that is still the sickest sound

[Outro]
Fuck you!