We ain't underground by accident
There's only a select few that can handle this
Freek %#@!

Apparition of a poltergeist
Blessed with heart
But is cold as ice and broken twice

Now I walk with an axe
Dressed in all jet black with contacts
Straight maniac

Warlock, Samhain and Salem's Lot
Sand through the hour glass ticking of the clock


If you don't know by now it's too late
We the most serious thing on the market since date rape
We the dead

We don't explain or feel pain, beserko
Keep it underground to maintain
(*##$ you better checknuts

I'm doing voodoo in 66 in 6 months
Ridin' in a digged out hearse with gold spokes
Puffin' on 2 ton blunt with dead folks and it's like that


Axe Murderers, we don't die
Serial Killas, we don't die

Freeks of the Night, we don't die
We get high, we don't die


Coming up outta the ground
From the underground tunnel of dirt
Keep away from the mainstream lover

Just want somebody to move and get hurt
Got your hole dug deep in the dirt
Can't hurt?

What (*##$ mutha$#&@as makin' love to the press?
With a (*##$ name tatted on your chest
Me and mutha$#&@in' madrox, hauntin' the joint

Bringin' death to the people who don't get the point
We dont die


Uh huh, we unreal
Just like a seven dollar bill
Voice my opinion regardless on how you feel

Freek %#@!
It ain't about being rich
It's about juggalos and runnin' with lunatics

As long as y'all rock this we won't quit
We do it all for y'all, I mean that %#@!
Everyone of y'all means everything to me

We breathe for y'all, that's why we call it the family

Axe Murderers, we don't die

Serial Killas, we don't die
Freeks of the Night, we don't die
We get high, we don't die


It's hard to explain the element my
Self inflicted pain

Were not positive, and upliftin'
$#&@ you, walk a mile in our shoes
Experience hard times and payin' helly dues

Freek %#@!
What I live what I breath
Casted out Mutant X like his disease

Still trying to ban our sound
Cuz supposedly it would be resurrecting
The dead from under hollow ground


You in the dead zone, 10 points for us
You smellin' cigarette smokes right before your lungs bust

Plus, you can't trust him
But I can bust him in half
Sit back and laugh at all the %#@! I did

Can you do that?
Could you school that?
Better yet, I'm a wigged serial killa

Type war death
Freekshow, different from the rest
But I, love it though
Put you to the test


[x4]
Axe Murderers, we don't die
Serial Killas, we don't die
Freeks of the Night, we don't die
We get high, we don't die



[thanks to [email protected] for correcting these lyrics]