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[Verse 1]
I'm the phantom of Flatbush
I love to see the blood gush
after smoking a fat sack of kush
I leave their bodies mutilated in a bush
barely hidden
like a midden
Into your life I'll come unbidden
and do things to you every culture deems forbidden
I'll weave you a chartreuse noose
and bind your hands tight so you can't get loose
you'll learn to love the abuse
like I was a sadistic masseuse
But it won't be your sore muscles I'm kneading
I'll be leaving you bleeding, begging and pleading
giving your windpipe a little slice
so like a flute it starts reeding
every time you take a breath
every time you see me think of death
because that's what I'm bringing
your neck I am wringing
to life you will be barely clinging
I'm going to make you hear angels singing
[Verse 2]
As I stand here on a hot June night with my cleaver
I reflect on why I'm a rager and seether
like an angry Leave It To Beaver
rats in the alleys whisper to me "kill all the nonbelievers"
"you can trust us, do we look like deceivers?"
This is a new vermin sermon
Usually these conversational rodents wind me up into the drunk tank
like a Schnapps-soaked Sherman
I'm a loner and a rebel call me Pee-Wee Herman
Like Richard Ramirez, I am a Nightstalker
outline chalker
shoving my blade down your dirty squawker
to make sure you're no longer a talker
this New York Knickerbocker is off his rocker
coming straight from the mouth of madness
I'm here to bring sadness
shocking this unshockable city with my pure badness
but wait it gets worse
My aim is to get every denizen formally acquainted with a hearse
or in the E.R. bleeding out on a nurse
you see I was born with a curse
every human interaction is unpleasant and terse
and the hate keeps growing
just like the blood keeps flowing
until it forms a river, but I'll keep rowing
I guess you can say I'm not really easy going
[Verse 3]
And I'm not going easy
the things I do to my victims make veteran cops queasy
don't play games with me son
Because I'm like death in Bill and Ted and I brought the
Parcheesi
you keep rolling the dice
and the outcome won't be nice
I'll put you in the coroner's office on ice
are you feeling chilly?
I could be anywhere out there camouflaged, wearing ghillie
popping out of a bush and knifing you and leaving a white lily
that's my calling card
you're just another candidate for my graveyard
come on down to Blood Boulevard
where the slice is right
in the coffin you'll fit so tight
inside it's dark as night
because it lets in no light
but you won't be seeing
your soul from your rigid corpse will be fleeing
you will no longer be in a state of being
you will just be an empty shell
a bloated receptacle of an awful smell
that pine box will be your permanent cell
enjoy your trip to hell
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