Axes Swingin' (*)

10) Axes Swingin'
 Ever since Picker Forest started
 I been hatchetly retarded
 All laws been disregarded
 I just wanna see souls departed
 I throw round kicks like Joe Kasugi
 I leave necks all broken and loopy
 And your fucking hoes a groupy
 So I got every reason for a neck squeezing
 I call upon the dead
 To rise up and jump on your head
 Wicked shit cause blood to shed
 I ride a voodoo train right through your brain
 I'm like a demon statue
 I'm sick when singing at you
 And bitch I leap I catch you.
 It's just I'm wicked, dick it, can we still kick it?
 (Chorus x2)
 Chop chop
 We love to
 Chop chop
 We need to
 Chop chop
 Forever
 Painted faces, axes swinging
 Clinical depression
 Try to end it with Smith and Wesson
 You might have noticed my mouth is missing
 Blew it off into non-existion
 Didn't know that I was already dead
 Vampire blood already spread
 Being alive is all in the head
 Like Jamie and Paul already said
 It will all be explained in the Green Book
 You inside of my Salem's Lot
 And in Hells Pit flames is hot
 And all them icy chains you got
 And lynch you brought
 Can't change your spot
 You dug your plot
 I can't wait to die
 That's why I never hate to fly
 I got a Holy Water icicle for Satan's eye
 And I know the Wraith's waiting by
 Ok let's fly
 (Chorus x2)
 Chop chop
 We love to
 Chop chop
 We need to
 Chop chop
 Forever
 Painted faces, axes swinging