SOMETIMES THEY COME BACK

by Cemetery High

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"SOMETIMES THEY COME BACK" is an extended play by Underground Rap artist Cemetery High.

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released June 16, 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: HELLo
HELLo - Cemetery High

Verse 1:
The Fuckin casket's out here come the night creepers//
head to toe in all black, except some white sneakers//
You know we packin' an axe, i hope your light sleepers//
aint no justin bieber, be bumpin in my speakers//
Rather cut out my tongue, I'd rather bitch slap your mom//
I'd rather hit the local schools, and stuff the lockers with bombs//
hold world is in a craze, dont know the shit that we on//
Luck is beatin on his chest climbing walls like king kong//
i aint no fucking big sean, sure as shit aint kid cudi//
but i should be cause this lonely stoner's cuttin' everybody//
fucking game is a joke, and i don't think that its funny//
y'all can keep the fucking pesos, i aint after your money// (nah)
murder and mayhem, dog I do that dunny//
im tryin get my new power tools all bloody//
slayin' rap is child's play, that's why i kick it with chucky//
me and lucky frying up all the chickens like Kentucky//

Chorus:
We'll be coming for more, more, more, coming for more//
DEATH, MURDER, MURDER//
coming for more, more, more, coming for more//
DEATH, MURDER, MURDER//

Verse 2:
The church is nutty, they blaming it on the cannabis//
what up to Bundy though, strictly cause im a fan of his//
I keep it bloody, like saw blades and bandages//
infected with the demon and no preacher gonna banish it//
Poltergeist, cemetery cold as ice// (how cold is it?)
so cold that hell froze over twice//
I swing my axe at a hottie left over right//
eating all they bodies like leftovers at night//
It's so goddamn disgusting when this freak show's bustin'//
It's so goddamn disgusting when we ain't in the discussion//
as the illest alive, oh that's right, we're fucking dead//
so it only makes sense that we're coming for them//
you better hide under the bed, you better lock your doors//
we're smashing in the fucking windows. crawling up through the floor//
like you're thinking that you're safe, but you're not really sure//
you might of got away today, but we'll be coming for more//

Chorus:
We'll be coming for more, more, more, coming for more//
DEATH, MURDER, MURDER//
coming for more, more, more, coming for more//
DEATH, MURDER, MURDER//
Track Name: NEVERmore
NEVERmore - Cemetery High

Chorus: 2x
They'll never understand, they never should have fucked with them//
and now for all their sin, they'll never be heard from again//
there's no where to escape for evilness comes from within//
there is no place that is safe or to hide, we come for them//

Verse 1:
uh, well hello again//
for those that ain't know, my name's Grimm//
Mr. Badluck, well that is him//
straight young padawan, nightmarish twins//
Cemetery High two scary guys//
everybody die right there where ya lie//
dare to deny all the nightmares inside//
Crooked silhouette cut the air with my knife//
in the air of the night, grab the hair of the bride//
really gets me off when she's scared for her life//
many sick thoughts, keep um buried inside//
but they barely can hide, when they're clearly on mind//
all i wanna do is fuck bitches//
all i wanna do is gut victims//
all i wanna do is nut in um//
treat um like Norman, cut um and stitch um//
we're kind of like the Bates Motel meets the gates of hell with a satan feel//
say what you want don't say we ain't real//
shut the fuck up, y'all ain't play in our realm//
bitch we play for keeps// (off with their heads)
bloodstain the sheets//
Luck, how insane is we?//
zombie motherfuckers need brains to eat//
geeze, just want to paint our face with your veins as they leak//
sneak in the bedroom strangle your niece with a chain while she sleeps//
leave the family tree all mangled by freaks//
yes be deranged when we creep//
tell the little kids aint safe in the streets//
last thing they said, it came from beneath//
hands, dirt, came from beneath//

Chorus: 2x
They'll never understand, they never should have fucked with them//
and now for all their sin, they'll never be heard from again//
there's no where to escape for evilness comes from within//
there is no place that is safe or to hide, we come for them//

ha, yes, time for revenge//
tonight, dine with the dead//
off with their head for the times that they said//
a monster i am, i bet they'll never find um again//
This ain't hocus pocus//
slit throats with roses//
picture perfect focus//
my corpse bride and camera focus//
love may i have this dance?//
back in high school, never had this chance//
ooh, how mad that i am//
that all that i ever had was a glance from the back of the class//
i know i asked your remember?// (what'd you say?)
over your dead body//
now ironic and oddly we slow dance while your bodies rotting//
ahh, I'll be forever yours Lenore//
Forever more Lenore//
You're such a whore Lenore//
you said no, that's heavens door Lenore//
you're nevermore Lenore//
you're dead by 4 Lenore//
you've bled before Lenore//
axe and a blade give me head more Lenore//
Ugh, just wanna make love to an angel//
so i strangle the bitch with the kangol//
chain her up my the ankle, let the corpse dangle//
while i fit her head for the halo//
Angelic dreams// (heaven only knows)
the hell we'll bring//
Yes, a queen and her King//
next time they'll know when the dead kids sing//

Chorus: 2x
They'll never understand, they never should have fucked with them//
and now for all their sin, they'll never be heard from again//
there's no where to escape for evilness comes from within//
there is no place that is safe or to hide, we come for them//
Track Name: THE MUFFIN MAN
Grimm's Midnight Movie Madness presents: THE MUFFIN MAN - Cemetery High

Verse 1:
(I'm killing all you motherfuckers!!!)
Lids off, lids off i be evil in a can//
muffin man motherfucker better run quick as you can//
for your ass gets buried, never heard from again//
with a face full of cherry, strawberry muffin jam//
Damn, now smear me on your waffles//
or better yet your skin, I'm sinking in that bitch like potholes//
got a chick up at the brothel//
dick meatier than tacos//
your moms hoe//
she sucking on my balls just like gelato//
all 5 of us got lucky dog, that's why we call her lotto//
and i will suck your dick! seriously that's her motto//
she far from a model//
look like vado radalpho//
but something special bout the way her tongue went in my cock hole//
ah excuse my language, only good for causing mayhem//
like a stock market loss, or the thoughts of a gay man//
in a real religious state, uh geeze religions great//
too bad its fake, now yall can burn me at the stake//
but i don't burn motherucka, im far too rare//
like a north korean child with some bright red hair//
or a blind man sittin' wild, with a captivating stare//
or a freddy krueger movie, without the nightmare//

Chorus 4x:
LIDS OFF, lids off be evil in a can//
Muffin Man mufucka, better run quick as you can//

Verse 2:
Yall better hope, yall better hope that i don't observe your scene//
cause if i observe your scene, then it's gon be murder seen//
and nobody heard um scream, curdling as it seemed//
your local spider man can't stop this otherworldly fiend//
I'll murder police, causing chaos in the streets//
i'll bust my heat and pap smear Robin Leach//
then i'll stick around a while just to hear Robin queef//
then, I'll jack my meat, drink a beer, smoke some weed//
with some young expecting mothers//
then jump in their bed and covers//
then around them i hover, till i mount um like rushmore//
till my dick be shooting off like a gusher, or geyser//
soze, homie, im ghostly like keyser//
i only fuck bitches that are well know liars//
and i only fuck bitches that are good dick riders//
that will let me slide inside her with no rubber or latex//
the muffin man's the shit, only bitches practice safe sex//

Chorus 4x:
LIDS OFF, lids off be evil in a can//
Muffin Man mufucka, better run quick as you can//

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