Mr. Brooks
[Verse 1: Odium]
Welcome to my basement, this is where the porn'll be
Hiding with the motherfucking mask like I'm Voorhees
People think I'm nice cause I act like a gentleman
Butt-naked screaming at the moon, it's unsettling
Live a double life, Mister Brooks, Kevin Costner
People think I'm a family man but I'm a monster
Look at all these duffel bags filled with so much women
Treat 'em like potato sacks then I'm off to skinning
And grinning, addictions to opiates and methadonе
Listen to your heartbeat sounding likе a metronome
Catacomb, crunching on some eyeballs like it's kettle corn
Metaphor, I am just too sick to get to Heaven's doors
Look at me, choking bitches out just like I'm Booker T
I wanna be different, don't wanna be your average
I'm more than just a pervert, a twisted psycho savage
The type to lick forensics off your motherfucking mattress
[Interlude: Jack Torrence & Wendy Torrence]
L'm not going to hurt you
Stay away from me!
Wendy
Stay away!
Darling...light of my life. I'm not going to hurt you. You didn't let me finish my sentence. I said, "I'm not going to hurt you." I'm just going to bash your brains in. I'm going to bash them right the fuck in
Stay away from me!
[Verse 2: Berkowitz Gorefest]
I got the knife, all I need is the fresh meat
Rape a pre-teen turn her to a sex fiend
And when I'm done then the bitch getting blade cleaned
I'm a sick fuck, skin the body, Ed Gein
Pinned down, put the blade to your windpipe
Disemboweled and I play with your insides
Hands on my dick while I'm taking your life
Gagging your mouth, you get raped with a knife
I'm sick!
I choke 'em 'til they turn blue
The last bitch I fucked still had a curfew
Wipe my pants with the blade to enact
Then I wait to see dad and I rape her again
Throat cut then behead her with a knife
So I find a new bitch, pop a cherry with the knife
Still a sick fuck, all I do is murder shit
Snuff porn, Gore Gang bitch, this is Berkowitz
[Interlude: Jack Torrence & Wendy Torrence]
L'm not going to hurt you
Stay away from me!
Wendy
Stay away!
Darling...light of my life. I'm not going to hurt you. You didn't let me finish my sentence. I said, "I'm not going to hurt you." I'm just going to bash your brains in. I'm going to bash them right the fuck in
Stay away from me!
[Verse 3: Berkowitz Gorefest & Ware-Wolff]
Created an illusion we are rushing, mine to keep
And I will never let her go so much as suffer as you weep
My insides are sinister, abominations underneath
Separated from your loved ones, all you're doing now is grieve
An evil entity, ejaculations rise and squirt
Just know this is a fatal ending someone call Amber Alert
This is a morbid sick antic, I have the kids in a casket
So far from evil, I'm magic
A fucking new breed of bastard
I'm on a murderous mission to witch her seeds and envision
Abomination of children's a little hard to make entrance
I force and thrust upon ripping
A new stretch of the stripping
The seeds I bust are left bleeding
Gush as I increase my gripping
Go lock your doors and storm the gates before your son or daughter's raped
A sinner hate upon the raid of predators among the state
Who follow trails of organs ripped like through a course covered in shit
A rotted bitch with a decapitated fetus hanging out of her clit