Creep by The Headless Tribe Lyrics

[Vvardenfell]

Better be real careful when you walk in the night
Cuz if you’re unlucky you’ll get stalked by the Tribe
A genetic malfunction is messing with my headlights
Vvardenfell! A sick felon that spit venom like a reptile
I’m a creep, I’m a creep, I hear voices in the dark
I only ever stop to put some more poison in the darts
So who’s next up for the slaughter plate?
This is the kind of music that the creepy crawlers make
You sure you wanna hear about my awful plans?
Motherfucker, I store severed heads in lava lamps
I’m drinking red rum, my brain is messed up
And I can’t wait to turn your bones into breadcrumbs
I promote violent crimes, I’m a sick kind of guy
They said ‘Pick your poison’, so I picked cyanide
I’m just letting the blood flow to quench my inner thirst
I’d only use a ghost writer if I got to kill him first