[Intro: Aggressive, Breathing Heavy] Yeah! (YEAH!) Uh! Look! Look! Look! Dead girl! Dead girl! I see you bitch! (GRRR!) [Verse 1: Chopper Flow - FAST] White tee black mini black boots dead girl comin' in, Face painted killer clown evil grin sinister sin, Eyes locked on me like a gun cocked want me to sin, Eye fuckin' me hard from the bar, should I let her win? Thick thighs, fishnets, tat on the neck, pentagram, Bad as hell but a headcase, yeah that's what that is, fam, Tongue ring, lip ring, nose ring, all black glam, Look like she suck souls, fuck souls, take souls, goddamn! [Hook: Shouted Chorus] BLACK MINI! WHITE TEE! FACE PAINT! DEAD SEXY! EYE FUCK! EYE FUCK! LOOKIN' AT ME! WANT ME! GOTHIC BITCH! PSYCHO BITCH! TRYNA BITE ME! SHOULD I PRESS? SHOULD I WAIT? LET HER FIEND FOR ME! [Verse 2: Even Faster - Monoxide Double Time] Bitch got that cemetery drip, graveyard shift, pretty corpse, Pretty face, evil ways, razorblade smile, no remorse, Stare through my soul, cold, froze, I'm stuck of course, Wanna touch but I know that touch gon' leave me worse! She a black widow spider, miniskirt, spider bite, One night with that freak and you might not see light, She a demon in a white tee, tight tee, what a sight, But that pussy probably cursed, make a man lose his life! (LOSE HIS LIFE!) [Chorus: Melodic but Dark] She eye-fuckin' me from across the room, Black mini, white tee, face like doom, Dead girl pretty but she smell like tomb, Should I press up? Or let her swoon? Gothic bitch got me in a trance, Evil clown paint, killer glance, Freak like that might eat a man alive, I kinda want it... I might die tonight. [Verse 3: Fastest - Full Chopper, Psycho] Okay hold up - she lickin' her lips, paint crack, red lipstick smear, Evil clown bitch, sexy dead girl, nightmare of the year, Look like Halloween every day, face paint, no fear, Got me hard, got me scared, got me wantin' her near! Fishnets ripped, combat boots stomp, walk like death, White shirt see-through, black bra, hold my breath, Eyes say "come here" but vibe say "come die", what's left? Should I slide? Should I ride? Should I hide? I'm possessed! Too freaky to trust, too fine to not bust, fucked up, That kind of bitch'll love you then gut you then laugh, what up? Let her want it! Let her haunt it! Let her fiend! Let her bleed! Or press up on that goth bitch and let that dead girl feed! (FEED!) [Outro: Screamed] I'M COMIN' OVER THERE! (YEAH!) KEEP LOOKIN' AT ME LIKE THAT, BITCH! HAHAHA! WICKED SHIT!
