laughing inside, passing my time
digging a hole in the ground to put your casket inside
the last of my kind, ego is Jurassic in size
I only wrote this line because it happened to rhyme?
born a soldier, spit until the war is over
scorch whatever's left, you can smell the corpse's odor
more than colder, carried weight that tore my shoulders
speech addict who wreaks havoc like a swarm of locusts
everything I spit is flames, take a sword to your bitch's face
cut a little more then I lick the blade
this is Frank, give him space, he is sick as plagues
written in the Bible, just turn to the hidden page
one swing of my battle ax can split a frame
throwing bodies in a pit of snakes in a fit of rage
wicked brain, sanity is here then it slips away
Doctor Frankenstein, I modify specific traits
Ben Dead (Chorus):
the bad guy born under a bad sign
I can't deny the fact that I am anti-mankind
underneath the black sky where bats fly
nocturnal beasts stalk the streets at night
the bad guy born under a bad sign
I can't deny the fact that I am anti-mankind
underneath the black sky where bats fly
nocturnal beasts stalk the streets at night
Ben Dead:
I'll cut you open 'til blood is flowing and soaking
my fucking clothing and then it's all over it only takes a moment
but while it happens I'm emotionally frozen
some component in my brain has been broken leading to my psychosis
the voices in my head have spoken
telling me I must exterminate another human being like a rodent
I am more than a formidable opponent
got a Hannibal Lecter level intelligence quotient
I hate humanity emphatically
I rather be inhabiting a different planet in another galaxy
but I'm trapped it's like I have to be here
so as long as I am I'll be a master of fear
I'm a disaster waiting to happen
like dating a girl who's favorite movie is Fatal Attraction
I'm amazing when my blades are in action
and just remember I've been trained in the ways of an assassin
Ben Dead (Chorus):
the bad guy born under a bad sign
I can't deny the fact that I am anti-mankind
underneath the black sky where bats fly
nocturnal beasts stalk the streets at night
the bad guy born under a bad sign
I can't deny the fact that I am anti-mankind
underneath the black sky where bats fly
nocturnal beasts stalk the streets at night
UK label Def Pressé taps legendary New York hip-hop producer Blockhead for the fifth installment of their KPM Crate Diggers series. Bandcamp New & Notable May 5, 2024