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sKitz Kraven
sKitz Kraven
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Evan D Kijek
Evan D Kijek
Songwriter

Lyrics

(Help me! Help me!)
Hello, children, can Kraven teach ya something?
Like how to creep, like how to kill, preserve the feet of someone?
No, no, no, I'm talking murder, not that Halloween stuff
Ignore the dancing in the trunk, that's a ballerina
She used to talk a lot, so I removed her box (ah)
Her voice box, silly goose, not her effing crotch
I'm not a pervert, I'm just tortured by my thoughts
Yeah, I never kill for profit, I just do it for the rush, mm
What rush, a couple body's not enough
I paint my house, I use the blood that's left over from all the guts, uh
Don't mind that man that lives alone inside that creepy mansion
That man is evil, he's macabre, no, that ain't Charlie Manson
I'm way more sick, I'm way more twisted, get your femur shifted
Remove your hips, then take your ribs and use them both as dishes
I'm very sorry for your loss, I heard your daughter's missing
But she's alive, you hear her screaming? Shh, stop and listen
It's been weeks since I walked out of my house
I sit alone, I'm wide awake, got roaches all on my couch
I'm draped in blood, I got more red on my head than Emma Stone
I'll shave you bald, yeah, just like me, then slit your wrist with a comb
I done told you once before about my very bad temper
She's a crazy little whore, so please don't ever try to tempt her
I'm a creep little baby, I like to pry
You can try to run, but you can not hide
If you dare to scream, I'll make sure you die
So, be so kind and get in my ride
When we get to my house, don't put up a fight
Just pop this pill and then take a bite
You won't like this part, so I'll slit those eyes
While your pretty limbs bathe in formaldehyde
You can't tell me that you love me, that shit fucks me up
Once you do, you're mine forever, I can't get enough
I'm obsessive, I'm compulsive, plus I crave the rush
From dismembering the sluts who went and stood me up
Just like you did, baby, don't start pleading out now
I haven't even cut you yet, no need to scream it and shout
I know your shoulder blade's been bugging you, I'll dig it right out
I'll fix that right up in a jiff, I'm such a gentleman, wow
Hush, little baby, don't you cry until the needle's in your vein
When I inject the fentanyl to make you swim again
Take you to the clouds, but I can promise you won't land again
This hospital's a bitch when it's your ex that got you landed in
I should've tried kill you when I had the chance, but now I do
You broke my heart, so it's your heart I'll remove
My momma always said, "Evan, please don't play with your food"
But I can't help it, torture chamber, we have so much to do
I'm a creep little baby, I like to pry
You can try to run, but you can not hide
If you dare to scream, I'll make sure you die
So, be so kind and get in my ride
When we get to my house, don't put up a fight
Just pop this pill and then take a bite
You won't like this part, so I'll slit those eyes
While your pretty limbs bathe in formaldehyde
I'm a creep little baby, I wanna see you die
I just wanna take a razor blade and shove it in your eye
Watch the blood pour out, drink it, now you're really mine
Take whatever is that's left of you and keep it as a shrine
Bitch, die
(I wanna see you die)
Written by: Evan D Kijek
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