ADT Director
Yes, this really is awful
You can run, you can hide
You can scream, you can fight
At the end of the night, you still gon' lose your life
By the hands of a maniac, so sanity in sight
With a chemical imbalance really fucking with my mind
Ah, bitch, I'm ripping off flesh
The ADT will eat your brain once you're dead
Blade to the chest, I cut nipples off your breast
Throw them to @BumBum just to keep him fed
As the blood fills your lungs, realise that life is done
No bullets from a gun, just a knife through your tongue
I'll squirt in your rotten ass and drink out the cum
It fills me with energy, makes me feel young
With a mask on my face, they call me Freddy or Jason
Long steel blades, stab your whole fucking face in
Scream all you want bitch, I'm still behind you chasing
I'll catch you, tie you down and feed you a raisin
Chorus [x2]
Run bitch, run bitch, die bitch, die
Trip and fucking fall, that's the end of your life
See me fucking coming with that butchers knife
About to grab your fucking throat and give that shit a slice
Nowhere to run, nowhere to hide, machete on my side and I'm right behind you
Don't fall down or I might catch up and I like that sound when I slice necks up, uh
Such a beautiful scream within you, I just wanna make this a scene and film you
My mind is fucked, as I live in Forest Gate, that's where I learned there is nothing but hate
Once you start running, don't make no pit stops
Born from the mind of Alfred Hitchcock
If I catch up, you will get that throat choked
If I catch up, you will get that nose broke
If I catch up, I will hack you to death
With a smile on my face and an axe through your chest
As you're gasping for breath
I will laugh as the flesh opens up
Eat your guts while I'm slashing your neck, uh
Chorus [x2]
Run bitch, run bitch, die bitch, die
Trip and fucking fall, that's the end of your life
See me fucking coming with that butchers knife
About to grab your fucking throat and give that shit a slice
You can run, you can hide
You can scream, you can fight
At the end of the night, you still gon' lose your life
By the hands of a maniac, so sanity in sight
With a chemical imbalance really fucking with my mind
Ah, bitch, I'm ripping off flesh
The ADT will eat your brain once you're dead
Blade to the chest, I cut nipples off your breast
Throw them to @BumBum just to keep him fed
As the blood fills your lungs, realise that life is done
No bullets from a gun, just a knife through your tongue
I'll squirt in your rotten ass and drink out the cum
It fills me with energy, makes me feel young
With a mask on my face, they call me Freddy or Jason
Long steel blades, stab your whole fucking face in
Scream all you want bitch, I'm still behind you chasing
I'll catch you, tie you down and feed you a raisin
Chorus [x2]
Run bitch, run bitch, die bitch, die
Trip and fucking fall, that's the end of your life
See me fucking coming with that butchers knife
About to grab your fucking throat and give that shit a slice
Nowhere to run, nowhere to hide, machete on my side and I'm right behind you
Don't fall down or I might catch up and I like that sound when I slice necks up, uh
Such a beautiful scream within you, I just wanna make this a scene and film you
My mind is fucked, as I live in Forest Gate, that's where I learned there is nothing but hate
Once you start running, don't make no pit stops
Born from the mind of Alfred Hitchcock
If I catch up, you will get that throat choked
If I catch up, you will get that nose broke
If I catch up, I will hack you to death
With a smile on my face and an axe through your chest
As you're gasping for breath
I will laugh as the flesh opens up
Eat your guts while I'm slashing your neck, uh
Chorus [x2]
Run bitch, run bitch, die bitch, die
Trip and fucking fall, that's the end of your life
See me fucking coming with that butchers knife
About to grab your fucking throat and give that shit a slice
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