__Tweezy__
The name is Frankenstein but you can call me Victor
In the graveyard late night lookin for a victim
That fresh gravesite that's where i'm digging
I don't give a fuck if it's men women or children
Take them back to the village, then back to the castle
Get the scalpel and saw and start cutting these assholes
Goddamnit
I got blood on my lab coat,
Now i'm sewing them back slow
Stichin with precision, on mission to make him living
With the ability to make decisions
Flippin switches lights dimmin, distant cries in the night would make Any guy timid
But i'm different
Lifestyles of the wild and wicked
He arise out his bed and he lookin quite sickly
Creation gone crazy
He tryna get me
Had to get the 380 and blaze his kidney
Bitch it's dr. franky if you think I'm kidding

__Dr. Sherman__
I be slippin into darkness
Stepping out the door
Flipping off the light switch
Like the day before
Stroll down the streetscape
I don't seem to be late
Clock strikes twelve and I just can't seem to see straight
The moon shimmerin upon my light skin
A slight grin begins materializin'
I'm feelin out of place as I begin to gasp
Ripping off my face like I'm takin off a mask

Exposing the monster that's underneath
Composed of a fur coat and razor sharp teeth
I know that I won't stop murderin creeps
Until the moon drops and I go back to sleep
A silver slug's the only thing that can stop me
Kill the buzz hear me howling it's gotta be
A sight you can be straight scared of
When I was a teenage werewolf

__AB-Life__
Who's that lurkin' in the curtains?
Maybe it's AB-Life with a knife, and nothing's saving your life
Despite what ya heard, I never hesitate to decimate your pleasant day
With methods absurd
Heard a whimper from the closet, proceeded with caution and drew the blade
You're headed straight to the grave
Blood shed is what I crave
Spine tinglin', I see the fear in your eyes
I've got strange dreams and deranged schemes for your demise
In the life of a slasher, there's never a dull moment
In the likely event that I sever your skull open
You're croakin' your last words- "Oh my God, he's killing me!"
Been impatient since escapin' inpatient facilities
Hemoglobin seepin', you're weeping just like a willow
So I'm killing you softly as I strangle you with a pillow
Hello, it's the return of the murderous flow killa
Rip it like Jack at the show and no, there's no filler
Just morbid horrorcore behind the corridor door
Follow blood trails and claw marks across the floor
See the trail of bodies? That's a deadline
AB taking names with a blade, making headlines
Like the end times, it's Armaggedon, I harness weapons
Never mention AB to your children when it's bedtime

__Mt. Analogue__
I'll just give a suck like Dracula
Like the bats in your head I'm attacking ya
Marble glistens in the moonlight, cool headstones
Shifting straight to a bat I'm a fiend unknown
Skin won't shimmer I'm a blood sucking virus
Can't see reflections though I've got a full iris
Capes ruby red, and my collars up high
Hometowns Transylvania boy you're surly bound to die
Dark as the darkness using ancient mind tricks
I'm a fan of the Bram and I'm stoking fires quick
Stakes through my heart as I'm setting the stakes high
Leaving holes in your neck, you're dead, but feeling so alive
Cramped, when I'm stuffed inside a coffin just to sleep
Sun sets on horizons now my slumber feels complete
Lugosi, and Lestat, Nosforatu, my crew is stacked
And as the sun comes up, you'll see no traces of attack