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[Verse 1] Nothin' but Rage in my entity, a page for a symphony Still a f*ckin' Firestarter lighters ain't on this degree My Shining will never stop, f*ck runnin' from every cop Wait 'til the sun goes down and have a showdown out in Salem's Lot Still workin' the Night Shift, I am the Doorway Golf clubs for violence this a different kinda foreplay Sometimes they come back, sometimes they don't And sometimes I give a f*ck but most times I won't And I think sometimes I'm made to sin, beat them 'til the broom is bent Take a trip and add it to the bodies out in Chamberlain The Lawnmower Man couldn't see all the holes I dug Rifles on my back like I'm some f*ckin' kinda soldier bro [Hook] I'm the Devil, they'd nickname my Fury Christine See me through the Mist, I'm a motherf*ckin' King I know the Cycle of the Werewolf, the Reverend couldn't see him Through the Mist still exist as a motherf*ckin' King I'm the Devil, if ever there was such a thing See me through the Mist, I'm a motherf*ckin' King I know the Cycle of the Werewolf, the Reverend couldn't see him Through the Mist still exist as a motherf*ckin' King [Verse 2] I'm a motherf*ckin' king, I'm a motherf*ckin' monster Readin' books on murder? I'm the motherf*ckin' author Tell you where we finna go, welcome to my Creep Show Stay out my Secret Garden, I got a Wolf named Cujo That's guardin' it, I'm experienced you need a started kit Long walk, Short Pier, Roadwork there's no clear No air, heard your daughter's missin' they can't find that b*tch Nowhere, nowhere, still lack is no fear No heart in my chest cause I was born without No heart in her chest cause I took that sh*t out And they can't find girl two, they said that she was lost And they can't find me cause I'm duckin' the law And still f*ckin' them all, and never lovin' these broads And never cuffin' unless I'm cuffin' them in a morgue Say I'm twisted and demented but murder can fascinate White girl in a white dress and that's my prom date, Carrie [Hook] I'm the Devil, they'd nickname my Fury Christine See me through the Mist, I'm a motherf*ckin' King I know the Cycle of the Werewolf, the Reverend couldn't see him Through the Mist still exist as a motherf*ckin' King I'm the Devil, if ever there was such a thing See me through the Mist, I'm a motherf*ckin' King I know the Cycle of the Werewolf, the Reverend couldn't see him Through the Mist still exist as a motherf*ckin' King |