AFTERMATH lyrics

by

Craig Scissorhands



[Intro]
(GORE STREET)
(Where's Reyna?)

[Verse 1: rejectedreyna]
Lamb mask and black gloves, got him in a bathtub
Teeth are on the f*cking floor, post-mortem ransom
Walk through your room with your guts on the floor
Should've never answered all that f*cking banging on your door
Got a masked up freak and a freak holding scissors
Here to clean your room, after death we will deliver
Downing all your liquor, natural born killers
Reaching for a kidney, quickly pulling out a liver
D-I-Y surgery, thinking, only murdering
With every single scene, I think the thoughts are only worsening
I hope you f*cking puke when you're rеading through my case
You know it's certain death whеn I let you see my face
See the black fade in, welcome death, my friend
Send you up or down, you have met your end
Bring my own towels 'cause I know I make a mess
See the aftermath, afterwards, I'll need a cigarette (G-G-GORE STREET)

[Verse 2: Craig Scissorhands]
Red gauze, red gauze, on the floor scrubbing with a wet cloth
Wet cloth, eugh, eugh, inhale 'til I got a bad cough
Cops show up, cut 'em up and jack off onto the bodies
I got this feeling in my stomach, but it ain't sorry
We putting slugs into heads, yelling, "f*cking stop me"
b*tch leaking out the gauze, ho lookin' like tantrum
I ain't gonna stop, b*tch, I love when that sh*t sopping, it's sopping
[Interlude]
I got murdered on Gore Street, and I f*cking loved it

[Verse 3: Craig Scissorhands]
Guess I'm getting used to the smell of f*cking salt, blood
Whippets all over the damn floor, I'm off one
I don't wanna grab the f*cking mop
I wanna spill, spill, spill, I wanna chop, chop, chop
I wanna kill, kill, kill, while you watch, watch, watch
C-come and see the aftermath unless you soft, soft, soft
Muzzle tape, better shut up, boy, or buck up, boy
I'll kill you if you f*ck up, boy, don't f*ck up, boy

[Outro: Craig Scissorhands]
(Y-you're on Gore Street, wake up)
Y-ah-ah-ah-ah— (Eugh)
Yeah-ah-ah— (Eugh)
Yeah-ah-ah-ah-ah— (Eugh)
Yeah-ah-ah-yeah-ah-ah-ah—
Y-ah-ah-ah-ah— (Eugh)
Yeah-ah-ah— (Eugh)
Yeah-ah-ah-ah-ah— (Eugh)
Yeah-ah-ah-yeah-ah-ah-ah— (Eugh)
(takizava spilled your f*cking blood, b*tch)
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