It Could Be You

[Verse 1: Scum]
Hands are bound with a black zip-tie and your mouth is gagged with a dirty rag
No more tears then your eyes still crying
No more eyes in a plastic bag
On your head when a hoe's still breathing
You best forget what is coming next
When you feel the pain and the agony as you're being erased like a dick-pic text
When a motherfucker got that phone call
Saying that a bitty bitch is at your job
Speaking with your boss about a child support
You assuming everybody is about to rob you for that motherfuckin' half a check
And bitch better know that kid ain't yours
Cannot get it through so you're 'bout to hack it into her when a homicidе occurs
Bodies riding in the backseat sеvered head in a body's lap
Bloody as you could expect it when you take an eternal nap
About to go on a final swim with a bag attached that is full of bricks
Bet this case is gonna go unsolved
Number 665 or the 666
In the motherfuckin' police records
Nobody's really gonna look for you
Nobody's gonna give a fuck about it
Kill or be killed it is nothing new
Could be you with a sawed off shotgun
Could be you in a body bag
Could be you on a wanted poster
Or your name on a white toe-tag

[Chorus: Scum]
The body was found stuffed in a suitcase
It could be you
It could be you
Know that it could be you
Police searching for the gunman
It could be you
It could be you, hey
It could be you
The man is sentenced to death
It could be you
It could be you
Know that it could be you
The deadly police shoot out in Denver
It could be you
It could be you, hey
It could be you

[Verse 2: Smallz One]
Whoever the fuck gave you the idea that you are untouchable
Is wrong, any given moment of the day
You could disappear and your life is gone
There was time to laugh at the hearse when it went by
Now it's coming for you
And now your family so confused
Cause they were laughing with you too
Never thought that you could die
You sleep peacefully through the night
You watch that hourglass go down while these minutes keep passing by
I'ma keep on staring at you like you did when that family flipped
You didn't even count your fucking blessings you just laughed at it
Now you must know that nobody gets spared when it comes to death
It's a multi-billion dollar business people who live off the shit
God ain't involved in it, demons evolve in it
Man is the cause of it, huge markup on these coffins bitch
And you ask yourself why's it gotta be me, why's it gotta be now
I was living so free
And they never give a fuck about us, so deceased Now I gotta just choose in my eye as a priest
To please bury me by the sea
Don't leave me in a box I'm preserved decayed in the breeze

[Chorus: Scum]
The body was found stuffed in a suitcase
It could be you
It could be you
Know that it could be you
Police searching for the gunman
It could be you
It could be you, hey
It could be you
The man is sentenced to death
It could be you
It could be you
Know that it could be you
The deadly police shoot out in Denver
It could be you
It could be you, hey
It could be you

[Verse 3: Insane Poetry]
On the sickest night I might just stick another victim with a kitchen knife
Cover them in bed linen that stitched in white
Deliver them to the Gorefather and Smallz One
Believe me we're a different type
The Black Widow, Mr. Zipperface, King Paimon Head Cenobite
We dipping out through the darkness, lurching, searching fast for the perfect ones
To showcase in our art galleries
Ripped apart savagely
Imagine us having a camera filming it all, killing 'em all
Oh yes, we bleed 'em well
Walking in slow motion like the three from Hell
We can smell your fears easily
See we believe in immense pain
Being placed upon you constantly
The scenery has since changed
See this is how we play our grim games
Displaying all of our insane passion for punishing people
Imagine the covenant of evil
The essence you see death is the beginning
As we sever your tendon the pain never is ending remain forever imprisoned
By the darkness when we get in the mood
Better pray for our prey cuz it could you

[Chorus: Scum]
The body was found stuffed in a suitcase
It could be you
It could be you
Know that it could be you
Police searching for the gunman
It could be you
It could be you, hey
It could be you
The man is sentenced to death
It could be you
It could be you
Know that it could be you
The deadly police shoot out in Denver
It could be you
It could be you, hey
It could be you