Tilda
By: Wes Luxton
Mwahahahahaha
Imma seep outside my mind
Watch me drip around the room
Lost a couple poké cards
Grandma used to feed us soup
Momma used to drop me off
Almost caught me sniffing glue
Oh my god I feel like Tilda
Watch 'em dance around the room
Pick me up
I'm lifting off
Always been a moody fuck
Emotions in a chokey box
Like this will surely shut them up
Knock me twice
Like I'm a joke
Mary Mary feelings froze
Ten more hits and then I'm ghost
Hit it like a horoscope
I go off and post some mad shit
Hotter than some acme matches
She heart reacts and shares the status
She's my little Lola Rabbit
Rabbit holes man she's my Alice
I'm her brand new habit
Tragic tragic kinda sucks
Swimming pools with guts and blood
Never gonna give you up
You can watch me rick and roll
This is just my life and all
Ain't no fucking slasher flick
I'm Torrance back in eighty
Watch me stab them while they babysit
Babysit you make me sick
Superman ain't saving shit
Blair witch in the making
Headed out the well and TV set
Counting down your days
Yo I think you got like seven left
Want you to play a game
You can watch it back on VHS
Sharpen up my blade
Sunsets over Crystal Lake
Electrify
I'm Frankenstein
I am deceased
You not my type
Once underneath
I grab my scythe
On Ouija boards
I watch you lie
Ouch my teeth
I'm on my grind
I rest in peace
I said I'm fine
I'm entities on tuesday nights
(Imma)
(Imma)
(Imma)
(Imma)
Imma seep outside my mind
Watch me drip around the room
Lost a couple poké cards
Grandma used to feed us soup
Momma used to drop me off
Almost caught me sniffing glue
Oh my god I feel like Tilda
Watch 'em dance around the room
Turn my thoughts into voodoo dude
Pin them up when I get loose
No more nots I tied the noose
Beheaded out to Lynn St. soon
Pugsly suit not feeling ya
I'm Gomez she's Morticia
You Chucky with a sippy cup
These letters trick the media
Matter of fact
I'm Zodiac
Don't hold me back
Let go of me
I'm killing streak
It's Halloween
I'm murder spree
Overreact
I'm Monster Mash
Guess Johnny's back
I hatchet tracks
I'm burning to the forth degree
But now they call me cold relief
And y'all don't know what doses be
I don't make friends
This my Space Jam
Get dunked on
Ooo la la
Shark bait
Shark bait
Ooo ha ha
Moon comes up
I've had enough
I'm Leatherface
I'm back for blood
I rest my case
I said I'm done
Solstice sweating summer suns
I can't wait for night to come
Imma seep outside my mind
Watch me drip around the room
Lost a couple poké cards
Grandma used to feed us soup
Momma used to drop me off
Almost caught me sniffing glue
Oh my god I feel like Tilda
Watch 'em dance around the room
Credits:
Written & Performed by: Wes Luxton
Produced by: Wurlishmouk
Engineers: Cj Bertram; Andy VanGuilder; Wes Luxton
2022 Wes Luxton Music Co. - All rights reserved. All reproduction, hiring, lending, public performance, and broadcasting prohibited unless authorized.
