Ghost House (Feat. Samson Samson, Mishkin Fitzgerald & Twiztid)

Ghost House (Feat. Samson Samson, Mishkin Fitzgerald & Twiztid)

Godsynth

Альбом: Ghost House
Длительность: 4:31
Год: 2023
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Every time there's chills
Looking at the house, knowing damn well that it's haunted
Keep off the property feel like it's calling me
But I know I gotta get away from this object
Looking at the face of a ghost got me feeling like death
Cant move and I can see my breath
Everything's cold to the touch
I don't fuck with this much but I know it wants to eat me like lunch
Am I going insane?
Brimstone to the brain, I can smell sulfur
The cold is in my veins
I can feel the change, everything's polar
I could give a fuck about senses
Numb has covered my skeletal
Fear has swallowed me like emotions are edible
Everything that I love let it go
Cause the paranormal is hunting me like wild cannibals
Whisper to me the devil is back
Showing its teeth knowing it's mad
No one in site so no way to scream
No other person to help me and see
All of the things that are entering chi
Energy mixed with a sinister being
But now imma riot that's full of this violence cause all of the sins are now sitting with me
Settle with making a pact with the souls
Becoming the demon thats out of control
Forming a body that's green and decrepit and made for the gods of the old
All of the voices I really can't take
Swarm in the mold of a human that breaks
Carve in the words that will harm any verse from the book that was made to be fake run from this place
Foolish children heed this warning
The one who lives inside is calling
Every soul that enters is dying
Come on inside
There's no place left to hide
This shit is definitely haunted by a ghost that want it more than the living do
Full frontal apparition you can hear him scream loud from the living room
Doors slam, pictures rattle too
Ten cameras tryna track proof
Where were you at in the house?
When it killed the lights and attacked you
Im guessing the bathroom
The mirrors a portal and demons will creep through
They live in the walls in the attic and creep through the radio static and eat you
Over dramatic and telepathic Imma tune in forth to the other side
Talk box with a ouija board with a closed casket like he just died
Tonight I get to live inside a ghost house
Hundred-Thousand dollars is the most I'll make
If I make it out alive I got to know how
Me and this ghost about to throw down
Let us start when the suns gone and it's pitched black like I'm sitting there with a cloak on
Like a witch bat just floated by and I click back that bow of mine
And I split that like a severed spine
I hear chit chat coming from behind
I stick that right through the eye
It dissipated and then it died
Foolish children heed this warning
The one who lives inside is calling
Every soul that enters is dying
Come on inside
There's no place left to hide
Tonight I get to live inside a ghost house
Hundred-Thousand dollars is the most I'll make
If I make it out alive I got to know how
Me and this ghost about to throw down
(Full frontal apparition you can hear him scream loud from the living room)
Tonight I get to live inside a ghost house
Hundred-Thousand dollars is the most I'll make
If I make it out alive I got to know how
Me and this ghost about to throw down
(Full frontal apparition you can hear him scream loud from the living room)
Foolish children heed this warning
The one who lives inside is calling
Every soul that enters is dying
Come on inside
There's no place left to hide
All of the voices I really can't take
Swarm in the mold of a human that breaks
Carve in the words that will harm any verse from the book that was made to be fake run from this place
All of the voices I really can't take
Swarm in the mold of a human that breaks
(There's no place left to hide)
Carve in the words that will harm any verse from the book that was made to be fake run from this place
All of the voices I really can't take
Swarm in the mold of a human that breaks
Carve in the words that will harm any verse from the book that was made to be fake run from this place
All of the voices I really can't take
Swarm in the mold of a human that breaks
(There's no place left to hide)
Carve in the words that will harm any verse from the book that was made to be fake run from this place