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[Verse 1: Ren] (Woo) Somebody, anyone, anyone help Anyone help I’ve been going through hell (Woo) Hell I’ve been going through (Ha, ha) Hell I’ve been going through (Brrrrrr!) I’ve been at odds with myself, I’ve been so lost in my health I’ve been feeling like (Woo) Deleting myself Man, I’ve been going through hell [Bridge 1: Kit] Walls are closing for the chosen Bodies ripped up, zipped and frozen One by one, we’ll all fall down Welcome to the slaughterhouse [Verse 2: Ren] I crawl over shards of shattered glass A masterclass of surviving inside a plaster cast Martial artist, Arkham Asylum night’s darkest Half-heartedly haphazardly start this Shallow tombs and open wounds that don’t heal Cold steel incision, a mountain made a molehill Through fields of the valley of doubt, I pass out Revive with a mouth-to-mouth, I stay Loco-motion, move with a chokehold Goalposts moving, grow up, then grow old Hocus-pocus, voodoo and black holes Tobacco, I light up with my hat low The last of the prophets, Heaven-sent Nephilim Roaming the Earth with a severed wing While the sword of Damocles is beckoning Heckling thoughts that torture porcelain skin Who’s the kingdom come king? That brings the conscious to conquer his sins? I bring Whispers caught by the wind Abort the fetus and here lies the body of Ren [Bridge 2: Ren] And pain makes men out of boys that were lost, that’s a cost to the homies Some get body-bagged, zipped, rag-tagged and it still hurts lowkey These concrete streets breed wolves from sheep in the land of the holy And a legend don’t die, I loved that guy, this one’s for the broski [Verse 3: Ren] (Woo) Pedal to metal you know how we do The devil and Jezebel coming for you A Jeckyll is hiding inside of my view Taking your rosy cheeks, painting them blue Turning your clique into Skelington crew Stripping your sole from the base of your shoe So watch my tongue my words are laced with truth I’m lying in truth, it’s a fire in the booth [Verse 4: Ren] Switch up the style like bi-s*x, impress you Heavy lift – tricep, bicep, I flex the Thunder and lightning writing, I’m Tesla Connect, direct it, hertz disconnect (Uh) Working in a lab a mad bad lad, Dexter Coming for your neck, the head debt collector A million degrees graduate semester A bullet in the knee till you kneel to the emperor [Bridge 3: Ren] (He say, they say) he say, she say People like to bicker as humanity erodes Okay, ‘kay, with an AK pointed at the KKK That’s how you kill a ghost [Verse 5: Ren] Kill a ghost, kill a ghost, kiddy sicker than most A kiddie quicker on the trigger – clik, clik, clik, clik, clik, clik Empty chamber – filler reload, I cock it and hold Bullet in the chamber explode and burrow through the prick’s skull, let’s go [Verse 6: Ren] Welcome to the slaughterhouse, sucker Making cred’ when I spread, that’s the bread and the butter And I bled for the love of music, dead, undercover Tell the coroner I left, resurrect, motherfu*ker G, sick, yeah I’m sick, I think I told you that I’m sick, suck a clit And when I pull up on your clique, clik, clik, clik Homicidal, traumatic Welcome to the slaughterhouse, b!tch. Slaughter House lyrics – Ren : Get lyrics and music video of this song here on LyricsBull.com