Chupacabra

Chorus:
When you sleep, that's when I wake up,
I'll creep, I'm gonna take what I need,
Sink my teeth in deep, I'm the fucking Chupacabra,
When you sleep, that's when I wake up,
I'll creep, I'm gonna take what I need,
Turn you into a feast, if you're the GOAT, I'm the fucking Chupacabra.

Verse 1:
I was born to die! Welcome to Lord of the Flies, I could immortalise your mortal lives, bring your corpse to life or I might put you in the morgue if you give me that awkward eye, I'll cut it out, follow me to the other side, but it's unadvised, I wonder why, maybe in another life, you'll come about, don't fuck around, everything is up and down, what's on tap? It's gone flat! Your contracts are bombastic, bomb back in combat, alongside my comrades, it's us against the swamp rats, will aliens make contact? where's God at? The wrong lad to fuck with, you got that? They used to say I'm not black in school, but I'm still unsure, bout to find out where they live and kill 'em all.

Verse 2:
You're not the boss, I'm the fucking Don dada, oh Lord! You might have just gone and crossed the wrong brudda, when life is a slobber knocker, might put a bomb in your locker, if I'm Lost, I'm John Locke, if you're the Terminator then I'm Jon Connor, it's the revolution and we're living proof, I'll let 'em kick me in the face before I lick a boot, everybody's real until it's real and then it's crickets and tumble weeds, I'm buzzing like bumble bees, I'm try'na quit the coke and weed and rum, my body is a bag of drugs, roll me and smoke me, cut me up and snort me, we're just having fun! Bout to drop a dangerous anthem, make 'em run like David Cameron, lock and load and aim and bang, I'm laying traps if you come around here, you ain't gonna make it back, don't play that crap with a maniac, I may attack at any moment, devils, omens, demons in my mind until my head explodes! Heaven knows, I should let it go, I just wanna find a better road, and make it home, getting stoned like a fucking pagan back in ancient Rome, try'na take control, but these drugs have got a hold of me, they won't let go of me, let it rain, bring the storm, make it thunder, there's a black cloud over me, which means there's a black cloud over you, and I'm about to drag you off the deep end, sink my teeth in, let it spray, when I play with my food, you can pray, you're just prey.

Verse 3:
Fuck all this noise, I don't always wanna go to war, sometimes I just wanna put a movie on, all I really want's a donner kebab and a rubicon, I refuse to honour any ruler with that boomer logic, rather do a runner, who would wanna look at all the human horror, we're about to lose a lotta blood without a suit of armour, bout to turn me to the unabomber, turn our parents into Q-Anon-ers, turn our children into canon fodder, never been a snake, but this dick is like an anaconda, when it's anatomical, you're catatonic, fuck the Babylon, I'm catagorically, emphatic for it, I'm a natural Don, try'na be allegorical, but I always end up blunt, I'm either a paragon or I'm just another cunt, it's like Return of the King and I'm like Aragon, it's like Return of the Jedi, and I am the one! Fucking ragamuffin, had enough, I'm back up on it, wish that I was there with you to pull those fucking statues down, that's not getting rid of history, in fact, that's historic, we should murder Boris, and bury him in the forest, dig it? Your shit's dead, I can hear the bloody static on it, silly rabbit, tricks are for Mr. Majik, I'm fucking intergalatic, go into the panic room, when I'm manic, I get erratic, I'm a fucking addict too and I've had it with everybody, (do, do, do, do, do).