Inbread Evil - Boondox

Godforsaken left to rot an orphaned bastard child

Mutated product born of incest left out in the wild

A bloody bastard lies abandoned still tied to the cord

Open his eyes to see more darkness in an evil world

So much pain filled with hate it shapes his simple mind

Don’t know how don’t know why no sense of days no sense of time

All he knows is what he sees and that’s the beast of fame

Rippin flesh to survive imbedded in his fuckin brain

Raised by the woods provided goods enough for sure survival;

No way to read but in his hands he tots a tattered bible

He doesn’t have a neighbor in his soul’s just pure conviction

He knows there is more like him and they are goin to pay for his affliction

There ain’t gon' be no sequel

This here is in bred evil

Everybody must die

Everybody must die

Everybody must die

There ain’t gon' be no sequel

This here is in bred evil

Everybody must die

Everybody must die

Everybody must die

Like canopies all the trees provide the perfect cover

Hikers, bikers, campers, steamed up windows from the youngest lovers

Unaware of the eyes that watch just waiting patient

Licks his lips and grins excited drooling heart is fuckin racing

So many lost on these roads and trails that lead out here

Slaughtered ripped to pieces open stomachs like a baby deer

You see the fear on the faces like they standing here

Flies and maggots feasting on remains a putrid fucking smell

And in the distance a few yards away another shattered life

Gutted like a fish the body hidden shadows cover like

Another crime scene just like the couple hundred others

Vacant left decaying in the open waiting to be discovered

There ain’t gon' be no sequel

This here is in bred evil

Everybody must die

Everybody must die

Everybody must die

There ain’t gon' be no sequel

This here is in bred evil

Everybody must die

Everybody must die

Everybody must die

He’s alone in a home his family left behind

On the couch his ma and pa sitting missing eyes

Throughout the rooms and halls the story of a broken boy

Bodies line the walls and beds each one they hold a broken toy

The smell it lingers every corner filled with pure disease

Entrails hung like Christmas lights they decorate the mantlepiece

A blackened puddle in the tub bubbles up like tar

The stew remains mixed with brains pickled in a jar

Everywhere you look sickness fills this little shack

Fingers on a paper plate set out for a little snack

This is the product of a broken inbred situation

Proof that man is born with evil been that way since our creation

There ain’t gon' be no sequel

This here is in bred evil

Everybody must die

Everybody must die

Everybody must die

There ain’t gon' be no sequel

This here is in bred evil

Everybody must die

Everybody must die

Everybody must die