Axes Swingin' (*)

10) Axes Swingin'

Ever since Picker Forest started

I been hatchetly retarded

All laws been disregarded

I just wanna see souls departed

I throw round kicks like Joe Kasugi

I leave necks all broken and loopy

And your fucking hoes a groupy

So I got every reason for a neck squeezing

I call upon the dead

To rise up and jump on your head

Wicked shit cause blood to shed

I ride a voodoo train right through your brain

I'm like a demon statue

I'm sick when singing at you

And bitch I leap I catch you.

It's just I'm wicked, dick it, can we still kick it?

(Chorus x2)

Chop chop

We love to

Chop chop

We need to

Chop chop

Forever

Painted faces, axes swinging

Clinical depression

Try to end it with Smith and Wesson

You might have noticed my mouth is missing

Blew it off into non-existion

Didn't know that I was already dead

Vampire blood already spread

Being alive is all in the head

Like Jamie and Paul already said

It will all be explained in the Green Book

You inside of my Salem's Lot

And in Hells Pit flames is hot

And all them icy chains you got

And lynch you brought

Can't change your spot

You dug your plot

I can't wait to die

That's why I never hate to fly

I got a Holy Water icicle for Satan's eye

And I know the Wraith's waiting by

Ok let's fly

(Chorus x2)

Chop chop

We love to

Chop chop

We need to

Chop chop

Forever

Painted faces, axes swinging