Body lying comatose
Close to an overdose
Broke boy
Hanging from a twist up rope
Don't wanna hear no more
Bitch f*ck whatchu saw
Grave dug shallow
For the shadow on the gallows
The cries of the crows
Echo in the hollows
The clip run low
Take a shot, drink slow
Got the chrome to my dome
Everybody move in slow mo
I made friends
With the silhouettes
Living in my head
And the boogeyman
Under my bed
Mental ensnared
The madness descend
Commencing the end
It's time to repent
Took six pills
Blacked out
On the windowsill
Body still
But my teeth shine
With the gold grill
Much love for the drugs
Keep me numb
Vision glitching
Eyes twitch
From the scripts
I'm the black sheep
Creeping up from beneath
Black heart beat
Watch you bleed in the street
I'm psychotic
It's erotic
Just to watch a body rot
Now everybody just stop
Body lying comatose
Close to an overdose
Broke boy
Hanging from a twist up rope
Don't wanna hear no more
Bitch f*ck whatchu saw
Always I'm lurking
I'm serving my purpose
With murder I'll burn them
Like butter I'll churn them
Lord of the Bayside
Rise in the night
It's the Yung Cannibal
Taking to flight
Locked in the dungeon
I'm carved like a pumpkin
I'm causing corruption, destruction
No bluffing
In need of a stitch
I been cutting my wrists
Counting the bodies
I put in the ditch
Keeks - The Shadow on the Gallows Lyrics
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Body lying comatose
Close to an overdose
Broke boy
Hanging from a twist up rope
Don't wanna hear no more
Bitch f*ck whatchu saw
Grave dug shallow
For the shadow on the gallows
The cries of the crows
Echo in the hollows
The clip run low
Take a shot, drink slow
Got the chrome to my dome
Everybody move in slow mo
I made friends
With the silhouettes
Living in my head
And the boogeyman
Under my bed
Mental ensnared
The madness descend
Commencing the end
It's time to repent
Took six pills
Blacked out
On the windowsill
Body still
But my teeth shine
With the gold grill
Much love for the drugs
Keep me numb
Vision glitching
Eyes twitch
From the scripts
I'm the black sheep
Creeping up from beneath
Black heart beat
Watch you bleed in the street
I'm psychotic
It's erotic
Just to watch a body rot
Now everybody just stop
Body lying comatose
Close to an overdose
Broke boy
Hanging from a twist up rope
Don't wanna hear no more
Bitch f*ck whatchu saw
Always I'm lurking
I'm serving my purpose
With murder I'll burn them
Like butter I'll churn them
Lord of the Bayside
Rise in the night
It's the Yung Cannibal
Taking to flight
Locked in the dungeon
I'm carved like a pumpkin
I'm causing corruption, destruction
No bluffing
In need of a stitch
I been cutting my wrists
Counting the bodies
I put in the ditch
Close to an overdose
Broke boy
Hanging from a twist up rope
Don't wanna hear no more
Bitch f*ck whatchu saw
Grave dug shallow
For the shadow on the gallows
The cries of the crows
Echo in the hollows
The clip run low
Take a shot, drink slow
Got the chrome to my dome
Everybody move in slow mo
I made friends
With the silhouettes
Living in my head
And the boogeyman
Under my bed
Mental ensnared
The madness descend
Commencing the end
It's time to repent
Took six pills
Blacked out
On the windowsill
Body still
But my teeth shine
With the gold grill
Much love for the drugs
Keep me numb
Vision glitching
Eyes twitch
From the scripts
I'm the black sheep
Creeping up from beneath
Black heart beat
Watch you bleed in the street
I'm psychotic
It's erotic
Just to watch a body rot
Now everybody just stop
Body lying comatose
Close to an overdose
Broke boy
Hanging from a twist up rope
Don't wanna hear no more
Bitch f*ck whatchu saw
Always I'm lurking
I'm serving my purpose
With murder I'll burn them
Like butter I'll churn them
Lord of the Bayside
Rise in the night
It's the Yung Cannibal
Taking to flight
Locked in the dungeon
I'm carved like a pumpkin
I'm causing corruption, destruction
No bluffing
In need of a stitch
I been cutting my wrists
Counting the bodies
I put in the ditch
Writer: Keagan Cole
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