────────── ✘ LYRICS ✘ ─────────── Oh the zombies on the streets Yeah they’re looking for a feast Screaming man down yeah That’s another one deceased And they’re plotting and scheming And committing treason Like it’s hunting season You better believe there Ain’t no rest for the wicked New blood better go get vicious You better You better sharpen up your Knives If you want to make it through the Night You better remember that you Can never trust nobody Take the gloves off things get ugly Knives Sharpen your knives Ok like knife to a gunfight Shit is getting sticky Kill you with a smile Now you’re bleeding out your feelings It get wicked wicked wicked When I’m coming to your city Leave you h a u n t e d Rest in pieces bitch Moon shaped blade in the cut Black cat whip for the luck Hellhounds hellhounds All my dogs really out for your blood Gunblade bitch I’m versatile I love knives it’s personal Put a motherfucker in my grave right quick Like get some sleep You work tomorrow bitch Ain’t no rest for the wicked New blood better go get vicious You better You better sharpen up your Knives If you want to make it through the Night You better remember that you Can never trust nobody Take the gloves off things get ugly Knives Sharpen your knives Ain’t no rest for the wicked New blood better go get vicious Bleed with me Rock with me Cutter gonna talk for me No heroes no villains No sympathy just venom Moon shaped blade Send them to the grave Ain’t no rest for the wicked New blood better go get vicious Bleed with me Rock with me Cutter gonna talk for me No heroes no villains Just do it for the thrill and Sharpen up your Knives If you want to make it through the Night You better remember that you Can never trust nobody Take the gloves off things get ugly Knives Sharpen your knives

────────── ✘ LYRICS ✘ ─────────── Police tape don’t cross the line It looks like there’s been a crime And ooh it’s your favorite type Attempted murder of my mind Can’t even have a conversation Without you breaking character Yeah you’re going Jason Two faced It’ll be a cold day In whatever hell you came from Before I let you get inside my brain and Get in line Get in line In line You were not the first to try Better luck next time Body bag Thought you could put me in a Body bag You tried your best but it was Never gonna last You know me I’m Always coming back You can keep your body bag Your body body Haha did you miss me bitch Did you reminisce Signing my death certificate You almost got away with it But the reaper snitched Now you got to admit to Your crimes your lies So slick so sly Yeah why you gotta be that guy like We could’ve been so tight yeah But you just had to decide to Get in line Get in line In line You were not the first to try Better luck next time Body bag Thought you could put me in a Body bag You tried your best but it was Never gonna last You know me I’m Always coming back You can keep your body bag Your body body bag Bag Body body bag Bag Body Murder in the first degree Sucks that you didn’t succeed Lock you up and toss the key Welcome to living dead to me Murder in the first degree Sucks that you didn’t succeed Lock you up and toss the key Welcome to living dead to me Dead to me Dead to me Dead to me Dead to me Body bag Thought you could put me in a Body bag You tried your best but it was Never gonna last You know me I’m Always coming back You can keep your body bag Your body body bag Bag Body body bag Bag Body body