Ces Cru - American Horror Story lyrics

[Hook] I want skin for my bed, spread I swear the sky just bled, red I buy ??? with my med, bread I'll take them to my bed, dead [Verse 1: Ubiquitous] I might've lost my mind, how did I get this far I thought about how I, k** you for laughin' at my business card Feels like I been discarded, And I don't really get this part Everyone is high and mighty, until they get disarmed I'm livin' in this darkness, I got a twisted heart I got a lethal mind state, you got a vicious bark And there is no catharsis, no remedy to cure my ill I know my soul is tarnished, they'll never know how to serve that feel Black blood on the white walls, do a design in the droplets Psycho what you might call, but my mind is spotless Do you like Phil Collins, have you ever heard this album Even if you know how the song ends, you will never know that I'm out of My mind I'm above the law and I caused it all this mayhem Whatever you say when you speak is, childish crawl in the playpen Everything falls into place and, black gloves and a tight grip Sittin' on a chest of my victim, if you breathe I'ma squeeze 'til ya lifeless [Hook] [Verse 2: Godemis] I might've gone AWOL, maybe I blurred the line Clock radio alarm set, I know it's murder time I gotta find my mind, even if only a piece I'm better off behind, down here where we know no peace And the clouds don't move when the wind blow, put a seed in the soil but it didn't grow They say I gotta odd sense of humor, k**er clown sittin' still by the window Cuff links in a crimson cape, scepter with my lipstick smudged I got a glitch on my headpiece, somebody come and fix this bug Gotta protect the king, follow a black shogun Cover the neck in bling, swallow a black hole sun Lookin' down at my sh**list, wonderin' how did it get so long I'd rather be the one pissed off, than to ever be the one pissed on Amen, I'm an animal inside, feedin' on everything in the open I've been caught with a loaded weapon, red-handed the barrel still smokin' And I'm hopin', that they waitin' for me to break a leg, I'll be takin' the cast off Tryin' to wash away all my sins, in the shower with a handful of bath salts [Hook] [Verse 3: Tech N9ne] Smellin' like Hugh Parsons, to get a victim when it darkens Then I'm hit them with a jargon, f** her with no rubber Then burn a b**h, I'm an arson(ist) Then have a lot of drinks 'til I'm barfin' When I went to do the verse for the martian He told me to put the people up on the milk carton Keep a knife sharpened then he laughed like Cartman I got stigmata markings, pardon when the beast get the bar end I put the, I put the evil in my art when the angel let go of me And took what the demon bargained I'm gonna make a change but I'm Harkin If you cannot tell me when the s** startin' I got the kind of heart in spartan and I'm enemy scarfin' then I watch Johnny Carson If you think I'm harsh then, Strangeland not the place to be parkin' I guess this is the part when, I tell them all that I'm part hen and part sin Winning about Noah's ark getting carp and the book is so colorful gotta listen to Darwin Because you like a perfect margin, and that makes my dick harden So I'm comin' over with the sparklin' (wine), get to itchin' when it's carvin' (time) Ain't no matter what the guards in (line), ain't nobody's 'bout to stoppin' (N9ne) I'm so twisted, I think I created the water, our women and our men Thinkin' they're gonna take it for a swim, so now I got to throw the sharks in