[Lyric] Crawlspace (Insane Poetry)

[Verse 1: Insane Poetry]
This is my diary witness a different side of me
Lurking amongst the people a person who's thinking violently
I am the next lamb to be slaughtered inside my secret place
Right up under your nose I have chosen the perfect meeting place
These mistakes you made led you not to be afraid of me
This is why they warned you ’cause now I have chloroformed you
Now I'm bound to inform you I'm ’bout to take full advantage of you
Torture you and film it all, I know my camеra loves you
You will be kept alivе for purposes unspeakable
This is my house of a thousand corpses beneath the roof
Some of you probably won't last longer than a week or two
Sit down bitch and eat your food and peep the scenic view from my crawlspace

[Chorus: Insane Poetry]
I put them bodies in my crawlspace
Right beneath my house I got my secret little crawlspace
Film 'em all then kill 'em all then leave 'em in my crawlspace
You're the perfect one for me to put inside my crawlspace
My crawlspace!
My crawlspace!
My crawlspace!
My crawlspace!
Underneath my house you'll find their bodies in my crawlspace
You're the perfect one for me to put inside my crawlspace
[Verse 2: Insane Poetry]
I’m the collector, the nectar of evil manifested
With these impulses of anger and all my mad obsessions
Holding you humans for hostage I like the sound of that
Lead you right to the slaughter follow me ’round the back
My house is like H.H. Holmes
Padlocked under the basement's where I break they bones (break)
Oh you won’t, nobody can hear a thing
That frightened look on your face from all the fear that I bring
Not a dream, the nightmare is real, with cryptic visuals
Tonight I'll be filming you, it's my sadistic ritual
Uh, my insatiable appetite is savage-like
Gruesomely beautiful sacrificed to the afterlife
While your family's on TV pleading to get you back
I got this nice pair of shears bleeding you in the back
Shit and I fell in the spider web, virgin bitch
You are mine permanently, you’re the perfect fit for my crawlspace

[Chorus: Insane Poetry]
I put them bodies in my crawlspace
Right beneath my house I got my secret little crawlspace
Film 'em all then kill 'em all then leave 'em in my crawlspace
You're the perfect one for me to put inside my crawlspace
My crawlspace!
My crawlspace!
My crawlspace!
My crawlspace!
Underneath my house you'll find their bodies in my crawlspace
You're the perfect one for me to put inside my crawlspace