Once upon a time in the land of necks, where the streets are paved with hilibily pricks
If you don't look the same, then you are fair game, but the wyld inside can never be tamed

And it never will, so I still kill for the thrill
Punk-ass motherfucker dies like that cause they never chill
Blood on the ground and remains
Never found, poor fools - never knew what hit em

And so the aforementioned fuckers tried to hit me
In their four by four but they still didn't get me
Jumped through the air with their eight eyes on me, I stared back - then they wouldn't face me

Out of the window, I saw the shotgun
At that moment, they thought that I'd run
But it didn't happen, so the necks were snappin
As my wrath fell down upon them by the ton

Die, Fuck, Die

Fool

Spine crushed, motherfuckers dead
Snap, crackle, pop drank from their head
Quick turn, search for the three

Disemboweled, made them part of me
Part of

Part of me
You've become part of me