Pumpkinhead - Figure

His brain came from a genius

His body, from a killer

His soul came from Hell

Help, there’s a murderer!

Awesome creepy shit

Who can stop my aerial 54 marathon mountain hunter scratch ranger with a husky

dog

Di-di-di-digital analog, check the phases on, wake up in the ground with the

tasers on

Rocket launch that launch

The stars go through my pores, in the trunk

They primitive, elephant trunk, monster truck, my elephant wears size 28−90

dunks

Destroy retro in one love, who got the camel humps

Work the electric system secret navigator mission

7,000 kiloids, that’s how much I’ve been-

Now SCREAM!

His soul came from Hell

Help, there’s a murderer!