Cancion : Seven Artista : Boondox Album : The Harvest Url : https://www.letras10.co/letra-seven-de-boondox [Child's voice] A tiskit a taskit The scarecrows out his casket Turn out the lights And lock the doors Prayin' that he passes [Boondox] A vision of the dead and the inbred of the backwoods Muthafucka born inside a tool shed Momma never love me Never paid me no attention Daddy was a rapist 30 years Up state Fulton County Prison And I was raised by my own will Survivn offa scraps and bones Bear traps and road kill Spendin' my days and my nights all alone And my mind is gone, there somethin' wrong with my dome They shoulda put me in that tomb I didn't ask for this life When they cut me out the womb With a dull pocket knife Now I walk with a scythe And a murderous ability A corn-fed mothafucka filled with hostility Cracked out and I'm gone off the moonshine 180 proof wine made from a muskadyin Out in these corn fields learning all these Wicked skills swingin' slicin' choppin' dicin' Country boy born to kill [hook 2x] A demon spawn, child of a bastard son Seven born at seven and the seventh child fathered one A soul black full of pain Bodies in the field blood pourin' like rain [Boondox] Don't get lost in the woods in Your black Expedition On a dark dirt road so suspicious Just trees and ditches Headlights flicker and it's Got you turnin' switches Now you so damn scared Bout to shit in your britches You can't think straight All you hear is heavy breathin' Are you eyes deceivin' Wut it is that you seein' When I pull up in the 84 Pistol in the floorboard Blast out your back glass Got you screamin' "Oh No" You finna know the reason And you bout to find out What it is to suffer with A rusted blade in your mouth Nowhere to run Nowhere to hide Bein' stalked by the scarecrow Blood line of Malakai I hear there voices talkin' They won't leave me alone Tell me snatch this bitch up by hair And drag her home Over my shoulder in the back of a pickup truck Can't wait to get home hold her Bleed her then chop her up [hook 2x] A demon spawn the child of bastard son Seven born at seven and the Seventh child father one A soul black full of pain Bodies in the field blood pourin' like rain [Boondox] A tiskit a taskit The scarecrows out his casket Turn out the lights And lock the doors Prayin' that he passes [Children's Voices 4x] A tiskit a taskit The scarecrows out his casket Turn out the lights And lock the doors Prayin' that he passes ========================== Letra descargada de Letras10.co ==========================