The Unthrowboxes
The girls are haunted
[Verse 1: The Mad Cat]
Stomach never stops hurting as you will sleep
The houses ripped apart then i keep
To separation,for real operation
Stay hydrated,get your eyes dilated
When i was born i’m weeping
Daydreaming while sleeping
Kissing armpit makes me love
Dig two graves while i have enough
Get injured,amputated,boiled,and melted
We shall attack you when getting pelted
Leave your skulls smelted,dead flowers wilted
Blood is tested,make your stomach rested
My armpit grows back to life
Carving pumpkins out with a sheathe knife
After disrespect to my wife
When your palm of the hands drive that one i strife
Destroyed with weapons to try each other
That little doll who wants to know another
Keep your mouth shut or i’ll get you in my bag
I try to wipe your blood spots with some rag
Nice saturation,monsters generation
Animation,you better be patient
You stay right there we’ll be coming soon
That returned as you see the fire moon
With some rags dry the blood of the wasps
I wanna taste sauce lasagna so marvellous
Worthless,i know your being a useless
Play some dolls or the worm crawls
Tickle my feet with a bird feathers
I’m in the warfare for the deadly methods
Locked in the mould house for useless
Your a ruthless and your a toothless
Ready for dinner before i wanna kiss you
Nobody mess around with the brains eater
Firing your soul as i prepare for your eyes
Dig graves but having advice
So much stinking up all over the place
Taste my bolognese,i trigger your face
Buttering in your mouth soap
Seeing with my telescope,dead pits don’t have fit
Now the queen girls are really beautiful
The dark princess is so terrible and dutiful
Dedicated to the memories in the brain
Just you all need to wait until there rain
Terrifying all the princess girls daughter
Where i’m back to live but we don’t need to slaughter
Smashing out into pieces where your teeth are all gone
You have to listen to me but you failed wrong
Natural force conditions of my dark forces
Prowling the woods there’s a sound like it’s wolf
My souls are woken up i use the power of corpses
We smell on your grave or there a man-wolf
Don’t face your fear,the mad cat is here
Face change the pear,i need to disappear
Ripping out your shirt and jeans with laser beams
See you in your dreams,flowing through your blood streams
I amputate,in the operations
I hope to regulate,during obligations
Demonic pages like the dark ages
Two many faces in the dark spaces
Feel the pain in the part of your stomach
Smell the cat urine and throw up in the bucket
Needle to the puppets i got my muppets
Trees resurrecting peoples got infecting
The birth of carnage,my sisters we punish
Hypnotize you in the brains,transfer it in your veins
Dead ants and cold brains living in the dark graves
Make you love to feel the pain,crypt from the black craves
Sadistic happens hit em with my weapons
Migration,voices of narration
My ancient is patient
Decoration is generation
Operation is obligation
Slow nation is location