DEMONS AT THE DOOR

by Cemetery High

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"DEMONS AT THE DOOR" is an extended play by Underground Rap artist Cemetery High.

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released November 13, 2015

Produced by: Cemetery High
Written & Performed by: Cemetery High
Recorded & Mixed by: Cemetery High

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Cemetery High New York, New York

Cemetery High is an underground rapper from NYC. Fitted with true New York grit and cut with ghoulish themes of horror and rawness, his style is hard to compare.

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Track Name: Gravedigger
Chorus:
Homie we some gravediggers, just some gravediggers//
If you go against me, then you's a brave one//
Homie we some gravediggers, just some gravediggers//
Once they go against me, you can't save um//

Verse 1:
Who you think you fucking with?//
I'll pull a knife and cut you quick//
Gut you like a bitch, and mind fuck your kids//
I'm superbad, so you know I'm Mcglovin it//
Murder and mayhem dog i can't get enough of it//
Find me in the backstreets, with axes and hatchets//
Louisville slugger, incase i go batshit//
Brains get to bashing, stains on a mattress//
Face painted faction, slanging black magic//
The preacher say I'm the definition of evil//
i ride with no seatbelt, and sideswipe Knievil//
I run um off the road to let him know that I'm bigger//
I'll run him over in a monster truck, Gravedigger//

Chorus:
Homie we some gravediggers, just some gravediggers//
If you go against me, then you's a brave one//
Homie we some gravediggers, just some gravediggers//
Once they go against me, you can't save um//

Verse 2:
Dog I'm the Antichrist, no I'm not I'm fucking kidding//
I just want some more attention on my damn opinions//
Even if it means murder and me landing in prison//
Even if it means sinning, I'll be slamming religion//
Fuck a Atheist, Fuck a Satanist//
Fuck your mommas church, the priest is raping kids//
But really I'm just pissed cause bible thumpers hate my shit//
They tell me that I'll burn in hell like all the gays that switched//
That's prolly true, so i send um there first//
Bodies dead in a hurst, corpses bled on my shirt//
I'll pull it out and cut your neck till it squirts//
Made my career burying heads in the dirt//

Chorus:
Homie we some gravediggers, just some gravediggers//
If you go against me, then you's a brave one//
Homie we some gravediggers, just some gravediggers//
Once they go against me, you can't save um//
Track Name: Morticia
Verse 1:
No, No, No, No I think its time to hit the door//
before i fucking hit this whore//
Tie her down, remove her jaw so i don't hear her lips no more//
Fuck so much my dick is sore//
Fuck you cheating for?//
What you didn't think that i would know and leave your ass a bleeding corpse//
You're mistaken my Juliet//
I can't forgive your foolishness//
How many of them dudes you met for sex in motel rooms and beds?//
I wanna be Romeo, you ain't wanna play your part//
I guess to cut it out your chest is how I'll steal your heart//
It's me and you boo, they say till death do us part//
Which is ironic cause in this case, your death is the start//
It's you and me forever, right here it don't get better//
Run my blade across your throat and make your sweater more redder//
I like you better deader, hold you down and slowly behead ya//
Dip my pen inside your blood so i can write you love letters//
Like dear Jane, you're amazing, loving you is easy//
Love Kem, P.S. I'll kill you if you ever leave me//

Chorus:
Nah like, i hear what you're saying//
You know you're saying you don't love anymore//
But like, how can you not love me anymore?//
You know i thought this was supposed to be forever//
What did you just wake up and were like ah fuck it//
You know, i don't love um//
I'm not in love with um, I'm bored of um, there's probably something better out there//
Well, i got news for ya sweetheart, you ain't going nowhere hahahahaha//

No, No, No, No, I'm never gonna let you go//
What you don't get forever hoe?//
Your family, friends will never know//
I send um all texts from your phone//
I'm not a psycho baby, we just need our privacy//
If you say to leave again, it's gon end violently//
See I don't give a fuck if you're dead or you're breathing//
As long as every night in bed it's next to me that you're sleeping//
I mean it, I fucking love you, shut the fuck up, pay attention//
I wanna be your Gomez, Morticia, or you gon need mortician//
I'm kidding//
Even if i killed you I'd still keep your body pieces wrapped up in the freezer in my kitchen//
So I can take you out, anytime i felt like it//
Ever since our first date, this shit just felt right were//
Two of a kind, see you're Bonnie and I'm Clyde//
Just if he didn't die, and they lived in different times//
I wanna eat your brains, that's only cause you're on my mind//
They say true love is blind, that's why i cut out both your eyes//

Chorus:
You know there's a funny thing about love//
It was always funny to me how, you know someone could just break and run//
After investing so much time//
But you know, and i know you don't love me like i love you//
But I hope, in time, you'll learn to//
And wether or not you do, you know, you're still going to be with me forever haha//
Track Name: Damballah
Verse 1:
Abbadon, Corlenutus, and Ali Baba//
Tic Toc, I'm blowing um up like uni bombers//
Ghosts summon it with wiccan mantra//
They want the monster, damballah, I'm quick to run up on ya//
With the hatchets, chainsaws and automatics//
Ain't talking static, my dick gets hard at the thought of madness//
Fuck the baggage, I'm leaving they bodies tossed in attacks//
Ain't one for braggin, but when its murder, I'm awesome at it//
It's not sporadic, i treat everyday like it's the purge//
Handing out pipe bombs, give um to him and her//
Even one for my mother, that's what the bitch deserves//
The holy shepherd think jesus sent me to thin the heard//
I been for sure, i cut out my tongue cause mums the word//
Now grab a shovel and dig me up dog I'm under hurr//
Which is ironic cause spirits hover above the earth//
Destroyed my home planet that's why I've come to yours//

Chorus 2x:
You wanna play a game?//
DAMBALLAH//
It only takes 3 times//
DAMBALLAH//
Just say his name//
DAMBALLAH//
and everybody dies//
DAMBALLAH//

Verse 2:
I bend minds up, I'm haunting the kids at bedtime//
The headlines read six shot and dead nine//
Or nine dead, shallow graves is where they find them//
High Chem, rusty hurst is what i ride in//
There's blood pouring out the trunk while I'm driving//
No tires on the bitch, rims just grindin'//
Like the clipse, i'll kill your wife and kids//
Go head and tell me again that you don't like my shit//
Say it again, and watch what the fuck happens//
Action, bout to take it way beyond rapping//
Dead body snatching, cut your ass in half with//
Axes, leave the pieces latched in a casket//
Fasten your seatbelt//
Better call up on your god bitch you gon need help//
Everywhere i walk around i always breed hell and a weed smell//
Certified merchant of death, selling it retail//

Chorus 2x:
You wanna play a game?//
DAMBALLAH//
It only takes 3 times//
DAMBALLAH//
Just say his name//
DAMBALLAH//
and everybody dies//
DAMBALLAH//
Track Name: Mr. Monster
Chorus 2x:
This house is talking to me//
It’s walls are talking to me//
The moon is talking to me//
My dog is talking to me//
The devil’s talking to me//
Think god is talking to me//
Shut the fuck up! (everyone)//
Shut the fuck up! (everyone)//

Verse 1:
I ride around this town inside a black SUV thats murdered out//
That means the murderers out//
Call Mermaid Man, there’s murder about//
Yup Yup it’s going down, I’m bout to swerve in a crowd//
Just for fun, that’s how a sicko get his jollies//
I smoke a shit ton of weed dog, but fuck the molly//
No, i don’t skate board dog, so fuck an olly//
These fucking downers got me//
I’m bout to crash like holly//
The demons want me, it be the voices in my head//
They’re telling me to murder everyone, it’s not a choice they’re dead//
Like fuck it boys will be boys, unless the boys a lez//
But even then, boy howdy ya ain’t avoiding death//
I’m killing pedestrians, stick shift is the deadliest//
Have orgies with lesbians, finish while I’m beheadin them//
Anything to make the voices stop and just relax//
Alright i think they’re gone (kill um all) you hear that?//

Chorus 2x:
This house is talking to me//
It’s walls are talking to me//
The moon is talking to me//
My dog is talking to me//
The Devil’s talking to me//
Think God is talking to me//
Shut the fuck up! (everyone)//
Shut the fuck up! (everyone)//

Verse 2:
Mayhem’s my preferred preferably//
It’s amazing just how quick i’ll turn a church into a murder scene//
Blood splattered on my scrubs I’m fresh up out of surgery//
Cuttin nurses throats and shaking babies in nurseries, emergency//
Now let’s go page the doctor, i think we need to operate//
Lobotomy to chop her brain//
Cut through her scalp like chopper blades//
No Anesthesia, no nothing cause i don’t number the pain//
Just hang the bitch by that ankles so all the blood can drain//
I’m sick and deranged, gas me laughing like the joker//
Mad choker, dab smoker, taxi driver loner//
Murder um all and dump the riders on the corner//
I’m demon infected, they inside me like pneumonia//
Oh lordy lordy, i think i need the exorcist//
For my severance, i took a reverends head, and severed it//
The voices live for this shit, and they will never quit//
I put the gun to my head, like I’m a finish this//

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