Is he a Man or a Monster?
Check Check
Why you creeping? Where you going? What you looking for?
I can help you, come inside now let me shut the door
Take a seat, can I get you some to eat?
I can tell that you been craving looking grayer than the street
Grit your teeth, Huh
Take a breath I know your ready
Hands are heavy but your finger tips are empty
Brought you back out of that coffin got you stuck to me like flies
I just a need a second nothing precious about your time
Crooked smiles missing teeth with the wicked grins
Missing needles, broken vials and them sticking pins
Sewing back up what was taken from your skin
Daggers in your smile
Use soap before you rinse
Washing off the stains see your veins get a glimpse
Nearer blood the bloodier it gets
Remember every face paranoia in the flesh
Nothing worse than those empty little threats
We the wretched
The seeds on the concrete
Mold in apartments and blood on the white sheets
We the dreaded
That turn down the wrong street
Fear in your stomach
Violent we might be
Violence is likely
Waiting for the ready set
Shredding like I'm bucket head
Shadow like a silhouette
No escaping from this vision like it's infrared
He ain't get the message so we snuffed him like a cigarette
Broken heels, bloody soles, running nose
Leaving places that nobody ever goes
Except for piggies and the crows
Masterpiece complete done by numbers in row
I got leaches for your poison
I got poison for your woes
Death here in abundance I got violence for the show
Kick your shoes off at the door and kick your habits out tomorrow
Nothing but your time and your time is only borrowed
It's only Borrowed
It's only Borrowed
Nearer Blood The Bloodier it gets
Nearer Blood The Bloodier it gets
It's only Borrowed
Nearer Blood The Bloodier it gets
Nearer Blood The Bloodier it gets
We the wretched
The seeds on the concrete
Mold in apartments and blood on the white sheets
We the dreaded
That turn down the wrong street
Fear in your stomach
Violent we might be
Violence is likely
Waiting for the ready set
Shredding like I'm bucket head
Shadow like a silhouette
No escaping from this vision like it's infrared
He ain't get the message so we snuffed him like a cigarette
We the wretched
The seeds on the concrete
Mold in apartments and blood on the white sheets
We the dreaded
That turn down the wrong street
Fear in your stomach
Violent we might be
Violence is likely
Waiting for the ready set
Shredding like I'm bucket head
Shadow like a silhouette
No escaping from this vision like it's infrared
He ain't get the message so we snuffed him like a cigarette
Take more drugs