Carve My Face - Twiztid, The R.O.C.

They’re coming to carve my face, oh shit what a day

Will somebody pick me, I’ll see like the others

Put me on the porch

Sit back, watch me scare motherfuckers

They’re coming to carve my face, how lucky can I be

Well somebody picked me

I’ll smile with a teethy grin till I’m all covered in mold and sunken in

Chop my top off like Moseley does

Reach your hand in and rip out my guts

The face creates the little rips it cuts

Like slicing through a bunch of scream queen sluts

Put a fire in my belly so my eyes light up

It’s time to make the season of the pumpkin like us

Soon I’ll be retreating with the worms and the bugs

I’ll be what they’re eating, yet again I’m lifeless

They’re coming to carve my face, oh shit what a day

Will somebody pick me, I’ll see like the others

Put me on the porch

Sit back, watch me scare motherfuckers

They’re coming to carve my face, how lucky can I be

Well somebody picked me

I’ll smile with a teethy grin till I’m all covered in mold and sunken in

Every line in my jacket jump, neatly traced

Every seed that I spit, get a taste

Waste, nothing sitting on the front porch

Gazing so amazing all the shadows dance life-changing

They just stare, I stare back dreaming

One step closer, can I see 'em

I just wanna be them

Eyes, nose, mouth cut out

A perfect match for the act

Take 'em back to the pumpkin patch

They’re coming to carve my face, oh shit what a day

Will somebody pick me, I’ll see like the others

Put me on the porch

Sit back, watch me scare motherfuckers

They’re coming to carve my face, how lucky can I be

Well somebody picked me

I’ll smile with a teethy grin till I’m all covered in mold and sunken in

Carve the eye, now the eyeball

Remove the lid, let the orange guts fall

Carve the nose, put the knife in

Jiggle it around, let it make its own decisions

Carve the smile or carve the frown

Pyramids for teeth, knife up and down

Careful not to slip when carvin' and cut and bleed

Cause the taste of human blood is all a pumpkin really needs

They’re coming to carve my face, oh shit what a day

Will somebody pick me, I’ll see like the others

Put me on the porch

Sit back, watch me scare motherfuckers

They’re coming to carve my face, how lucky can I be

Well somebody picked me

I’ll smile with a teethy grin till I’m all covered in mold and sunken in