SHOCKSTARS lyrics

[Intro: Craig Scissorhands]
(GORE STREET)
(Pure shockfiends)
Ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, f*ck

[Verse 1: Craig Scissorhands]
b*tch-boy, you hate me, but I'm not that hard to find, come f*ck me up
Got my eyes on my Ka-Bar, I'm itching good to cut a sl*t
f*ck a slasher movie, b*tch, when I find you, we makin' snuff
Got her in her bed floating, you hear those cries of fear? They not enough
f*ck, f*ck, f*ck, as long as I get to my pap' then we good, boy
I'm thumbing through blues while you sitting around asking b*tches to call you a good boy
I should put your bottom jaw on the curb and leave your head covered in soot, boy
Taki' called, he said you a b*tch, I'm everything you never could, boy

[Chorus: Craig Scissorhands]
b*tch, b*tch, yeah, b*tch, I'm a shockstar
I'm a f*cking shockstar, I'm a f*cking shock—, shock—, shock—
b*tch, b*tch, yeah b*tch, I'm a shockstar (You're on GORE STREET)
I'm a f*cking shock fiend, we all f*cking shockstars

[Verse 2: rejectedreyna]
Lights, camera, action, soon your skin will be my fashion
Cutting opposition into fractions, film to see your full reaction
Collecting teeth, nails, feet, skin your meat to the bone
Waiting in the shadows, cut your neck open, we're all alone
Cut 'em up, and beat 'em down, choke the life up out of them now
Make sure to keep that smile running, don't ever let me see you frown
I'll grip the knife and I will place it towards your mouth
j*rking off to shock films, spread your body through the town
[Chorus: Craig Scissorhands]
b*tch, b*tch, yeah, b*tch, I'm a shockstar
I'm a f*cking shockstar, I'm a f*cking shock—, shock—, shock—
b*tch, b*tch, yeah b*tch, I'm a shockstar (Do you know you're f*cking with the gory boys?)
I'm a f*cking shock fiend, we all f*cking shockstars

[Verse 3: nascar aloe]
You can't escape but sooner or later I'll make you escape them bowels, b*tch
It seems that ripping seams along your skins my only talent
The decrescendo of your screams is quite f*cking arousing
Ahh, that's something like how it sounded
I flush you down the toilet, don't wanna see you again
I grind you into Soylent, I wanna taste your skin
Not clever how you try to get away, just get back in
I want the blood and c*m, and p*ss and sh*t, and puke and f*cking phlegm

[Chorus: Craig Scissorhands]
b*tch, b*tch, yeah, b*tch, I'm a shockstar
I'm a f*cking shockstar, I'm a f*cking shock—, shock—, shock—
b*tch, b*tch, yeah b*tch, I'm a shockstar
I'm a f*cking shock fiend, we all f*cking shockstars

[Verse 4: DIRTYBUTT]
Oh my God, what was that? It was a knife straight to your head
b*tch, you're dead, I can tell by the way you bled out
Put my gun inside your mouth, kill your ass just for some clout
b*tch, check the blood 'cause there's no doubt
I wanna make sure that you die, make sure that I take your life
Make sure that I f*ck your wife, uh, uh, uh, yeah
Make sure I take a rope and wrap it 'round your f*cking neck
While you're jacking off your di*k, you f*cking di*k
[Chorus: Craig Scissorhands]
b*tch, b*tch, yeah, b*tch, I'm a shockstar
I'm a f*cking shockstar, I'm a f*cking shock—, shock—, shock— (Do you know where you are? You're on Gore Street, b*tch)
b*tch, b*tch, yeah b*tch, I'm a shockstar
I'm a f*cking shock fiend, we all f*cking shockstars