G¬o°b`l^i-n

Funny how ya sitting there

Sayin' that you're haunting me

Thinking you're real estate

When you're only a part of the property

Bitch you moved out

And you ain't really worth acknowledging

But I keep running back

'Cause I guess I like the Lock & Key.

It's got some brass nuts

And you can surely swallow Deez

Take the razor to your throat

You already mauled the finest beef

Your body is a Temple

And you just fuckin' robbed it clean

With every slice taken

Now your ass is old Swiss cheese!

Go on hang yourself,

You'll fuckin' Save-A-Scream.

I'm Ghostin' off now

Just ta fuckin' jack ya dreams,

Cumming on your words

Reading out your R.I.P

You're dead to me now

Just a pussy on a leash.

I liked your pictures,

Especially when you were on your knees,

Gratifying to see your standing

In the life you're raised to lead.

Now what the fuck 'ya think,

You gained to achieve?

Thanks for dumping me by text

I guess that was what I surely needed.

Gloves are coming off,

Are you ready to meet my fucking demons?

Your Lord is My Weapon

And I am The Anti with the Legion

You only fight the war by supporting semen

Your German Form: Russian Beaten.

Goddamn, fucked wit the wrong one

Look at me cunt as I raise the heater

With my fucking double horns!

I'm the devil from the five points

Steamin' so hard right-nah

Looks like, I-fired-up five joints.

Bye bye birdie

You an: I soar

You a Fly whore.

Bye bye bitch

Go on, die whore!

Yo, You know you straight garbage

When a man wanna fuck

Is it the cash or card then?

Losing my fucking mind

This man is a Martian

Misogyny for a Masochist

Turned the Bitch to a Goblin

Got another five more

With a few more options

That'll Dick ya fucking down

When we meet at The Crossing.

Don't give a fuck about ya feelings

When you ain't my problem.

Yeah you a fucking ghost

Though I am the Monsta!

Creeping from the bed

As ya hide in the closet

I'm the real killer,

You a figment of conscience.

Who's haunting who? Biiiiitch! (X4)

Ha ha ha - G O B L I N!!!

Yo, pull out the talking board

Pussy so cold, I tap the source

Got a new date from the county morgue

Have ya Crystal Lake'n' your summer shorts

This a Ritual killing by a savage blow

Exercised the demon in ya favorite shirt

Showed me the pumpkins

Then I gave the G.O.A.T

Rest in Peace Bitch!

Sent some flowers home.

Who's haunting whooo? biiiiiitch!

Coming from the back room.

Yo, in your heart you be the problem

You keep it phantom, 

I'mma straight MonSTAR!

(Hah!) Took the planchette to ya thighs

You said HELLO and then it slid to GOODBYE!

A product of a story

But on the street I'm real,

Take a knife to your neck: GO Haddonfield!