"CRADLE OF FILTH" lyrics

What's up
Cradle of Filth
What's up
Cradle of Filth
What's up
What's up...

I'm poppin' headshots, decapitated body
Your fuckin' head pops, my chopper gets gnarly
I'm super smacked up, I'm moving like a zombie
I gotta act up, and drop a fuckin' snotty

Always going wild, see the viper in the fast lane
Throttle steppin' down, devil Satan in my gas tank
Bitch, I'm swerving 'round, engine revving on the max mane
Let me chop 'em down, window chopping made a red stain (Chop 'em down)

What's up
Cradle of Filth
What's up
What's up

I throw yo body in my truck
I'm the darkest of the souls
Can't control it 'cause I'm drunk
Up in churches off the dose
And satanic in the drug
Banging witches, fuck the hoes
Necromantic from my gut
Finger itching, made you holes
Schizophrenic on yo block

Bring the terror, pain, the justice aftermath
Those that burn in hell ain't just the psycho mad
Arrogant and snotty—blood's your fuckin' bath
Rappers got me started, cock the fuckin' mag

Sippin' bloody vodka from a double cup
Acting like a beast, I just don't give a fuck
Super fuckin' nasty like I'm Cradle of Filth
Bitch, I'm going drastic, I create the filth

I rock Fat Rickies, smoke 'em darts, no Swishers
I'm a cemetery ghost, kill at night, go vicious
Got my motherfuckin' swag of them nightfall creatures
See me burning at the stake like them psycho preachers

I'm poppin' headshots, decapitated body
Your fuckin' head pops, my chopper gets gnarly
I'm super smacked up, I'm moving like a zombie
I gotta act up, and drop a fuckin' snotty

Cradle of Filth