SKELETRON Lyrics

A gruesome story leads off our newscast

Milwaukee police found body parts in a north side apartment

and now they wonder if they've uncovered some kind of death factory

This was the scene earlier this morning

Police hired a private contractor to haul a refrigerator

and a tank of acid out of the apartment in the 900 block

of North 25th Street

Police found parts of bodies leading them to believe the man they arrested is a mass murderer

I'm not a good fellow, I've never been mellow

I'm never fucking soft, I'm the opposite of jello

Do you even know who you're fucking talking to

It's the spawn of your nightmares, sorrow and terror too

He's the devil's son, I'll call him Skeletron

He's the devil's son, I'll call him Skeletron

I'm not your ordinary guy

I pick mushrooms and I live in the forest

I know a monster named Boris

He was in my cave when I got there in August

Niggas say my beats aren't good huh?

Too bad chill, I dropped it for myself and none of you fuckers

Oh and me? I'm kind of demented

I'm a motherfucking broken teen that is severely schizophrenic

I talk to goblins and I go to the underworld and I cause a couple mosh pits

I'm hella toxic and mostly morbid

All you motherfuckers screwing with me, this is tragic

Fuck my dad, we'll never meet, I guess I'll meet that bastard in heaven

I'm not a good fellow, I've never been mellow

I'm never fucking soft, I'm the opposite of jello

Do you even know who you're fucking talking to

It's the spawn of your nightmares, sorrow and terror too

He's the devil's son, I'll call him Skeletron

He's the devil's son, I'll call him Skeletron

She left me to die on the side of the hill

I hate her

Rage, rage, rage

All I ever do is rage (All I ever do is rage)

I take stage in the midst of a fucking purge

Morphing, changed to a mage

Magical tricks got me gutted and fed

To the vultures of The Linux The Red (I am here)

I'm not a good fellow, I've never been mellow

I'm never fucking soft, I'm the opposite of jello

Do you even know who you're fucking talking to

It's the spawn of your nightmares, sorrow and terror too

He's the devil's son, I'll call him Skeletron

He's the devil's son, I'll call him Skeletron

I'm not a good fellow, I've never been mellow

I'm never fucking soft, I'm the opposite of jello (I know)

Do you even know who you're fucking talking to (Yes)

It's the spawn of your nightmares, sorrow and terror too

He's the devil's son, I'll call him Skeletron (Death, love, hills)

He's the devil's son, I'll call him Skeletron

So, what does she wanna do?

The kiss of death