[Intro]
Welcome to my harvest—flesh is my canvas, blood’s my paint!
[Verse 1 - Sick and Slow]
I’m the flesh reaper, skin’s my prize,
Peel your face off, wear it like a disguise,
Buzzsaw hums, I’m carvin’ through bone,
Guts spill out, make a throne from your moan!
Teeth yanked raw, string ‘em up like beads,
Blood fountain sprays, waterin’ my deeds,
Organs on hooks, I’m a butcher deranged,
Sew your lips shut, keep the screams rearranged!
[Chorus - The Hook: Hype and Vile]
FLESH REAPER, I’M THE SCYTHE OF THE SLAUGHTER!
RIP YOU TO SHREDS, FEED THE GROUND YOUR WATER!
GORE IN MY HANDS, IT’S A TWISTED BLITZ!
HARVEST YOUR SOUL, TURN YOUR FLESH TO BITS!
RAAAAH! I’M THE MASTER OF PAIN!
RAAAAH! BLOOD’S MY REIGN!
[Verse 2 - Sharp and Perverse]
Stalkin’ with a grin, I’m a sick little freak,
Flay your back slow, hang it up for a week,
Rhymes slice deep, I’m a surgeon with sass,
“Lost your guts? Guess I’ll stuff ‘em with glass!”
Twist your spine ‘round, make a human pretzel,
Sick wordplay’s my blade, carve you to the devil,
Fingers in a jar, I’m a collector with glee,
Turn your corpse to a puppet, dance for me!
[Chorus - The Hook: Nastier]
FLESH REAPER, I’M THE SCYTHE OF THE SLAUGHTER!
RIP YOU TO SHREDS, FEED THE GROUND YOUR WATER!
GORE IN MY HANDS, IT’S A TWISTED BLITZ!
HARVEST YOUR SOUL, TURN YOUR FLESH TO BITS!
RAAAAH! I’M THE MASTER OF PAIN!
RAAAAH! BLOOD’S MY REIGN!
[Verse 3 - Fast and Feral]
Rapid reaper spit, I’m a whirlwind of death,
Slice your throat quick, steal your last breath,
Flow’s a chainsaw, shred your meat to a beat,
Blood sprays wild, paint the streets with defeat!
Veins ripped out, I’m a gore-fueled storm,
Skull’s my drum, watch the chaos transform,
Tongue twists fast, I’m a rap-born plague,
Harvest flesh like crops, leave the world in a rage!
[Bridge - The Breakdown: Twisted Chaos]
Skin stretched tight, I’m a canvas of doom,
Sew your eyes wide, see your tomb in bloom,
Laugh as I hack, it’s a grotesque ballet,
Flow’s a meat hook, drag you night to day!
Blood in my boots, I’m a reaper with pride,
Turn your guts to confetti, let it rain from the sky!
[Verse 4 - All Styles Mash: Total Depravity]
I’m the ghoul in the dark, harvest screams with a grin,
Flay your chest raw, wear your ribs like a skin,
Quick with the quip, “No legs? Crawl to hell!”
Fast as a demon, I’m a blood-soaked spell,
Saw through your hips, make a chandelier of bone,
Flow’s a guillotine, leave your carcass alone,
Brains on a platter, I’m a reaper unbound,
Twist your corpse to art, sickest show in town!
[Chorus - The Climax: Full Gore Glory]
FLESH REAPER, I’M THE SCYTHE OF THE SLAUGHTER!
RIP YOU TO SHREDS, FEED THE GROUND YOUR WATER!
GORE IN MY HANDS, IT’S A TWISTED BLITZ!
HARVEST YOUR SOUL, TURN YOUR FLESH TO BITS!
RAAAAH! I’M THE MASTER OF PAIN!
RAAAAH! BLOOD’S MY REIGN!
GRRRR! I’M THE SICK IN THE GAME!
GRRRR! FEAST ON YOUR SHAME!
[Outro - The Fade: Final Harvest]