Lyrics PYSCHO! (feat. Apologist) - heckraiser feat. Apologist

Psychopathic tendencies
Oh, you mean so much to me
Got a demon dependency
And you fucking love me
I'm the monster
Who's gonna put you to sleep
Just another cemetery creep
Look like I'm dead
Sick in the head
And I dress like a homo
Just got here after robbing Hot Topic
I'm like Millionaires but way more fucking caustic
No talent, no luck, and you don't wanna fuck me

I'mma go psycho in this house
Tear up the walls, burn it down

Calm down captain edge lord
'Cause you turn into a Dr. Satan
Impersonator when you get bored
Thanks
That's what I was going for
Come under my tree
Meet my family
We'll give you the best hospitality
Before we bury you six feet deep
I'm nihilistic
Wannabe cryptic
Maybe a bit sadistic
Friend said I was faking
Now he's a nice edition
To the crawlspace in my basement

Hell's pretty hot
But it's heating me up
I bet the view from heaven
Is living it up

You don't fucking know me
Don't fucking touch me
You don't fucking know me
Don't fucking touch me
I'mma go psycho in this house
I'mma go psycho in this house
Norman Bates keeps telling me to tone it down
But I'mma go psycho in this house

Thought you wanted reason to sleep
Thought you'd rather it was me
Who was six feet deep

I can be your demon with your flesh
Between my teeth
'Cause then you'd have a chance to breathe
Don't you dare say
I never gave you shit
I gave you a phantom
Overlaying the mirror
You'll never have to see yourself
And be like I'm the reason I'm here
You will never have to see yourself
And be like I'm the reason I'm here

I'mma go psycho in this house
Tear up the walls
And burn it down

I'mma go psycho in this house
Destroy the proof
That this started with you