Mask Made Me Do It - Alla Xul Elu

Lee Carver:

Stabbing through abdomen, wipe the blade on my clothes

Watch the wound gush blood through the jagged eyeholes

My goals in life: a triple-digit murder total

I’ll wear your face in my profile photo

So you know bro, I’m just a passenger

Idle hands guided by the mask to a massacre

Fuckin' amateurs couldn’t even fasten my straps

Every time a neck snaps it’s a chorus of laughs

It’s telling me to take the skin from a skeleton

Then find another corpse and the process will begin again

And I’m beginning to think these lyrics that I’ve penned

Are just the memoirs of the demon manifested in

My Forever Face that I copped at Xulmart

Now I’m dwellin' in an alley with your body in a shopping cart

And once I start, the slayings never stop

I’m a maniac, and the only motive that I got is…

The mask made me do it

The mask made me do it

Stretch my skin, commence sin

The mask made me do it

The mask made me do it

Stretch my skin, commence sin

The mask made me do it

The mask made me do it

Stretch my skin, commence sin

The mask made me do it

The mask made me do it

Billy Obey:

No matter the mask, no matter the version

When I put it on it’s like I’m a different person

See it’s worth everything to me, a slight obsession

Prized possession

So many faces all made it to my collection

A good example is David, it’s a shame he was my best friend

That was my first mask, and ever since then

I’ve never found a face that I wouldn’t fit in

Your identity becomes part of the crowd

I only had one when I was first startin' out

But now it’s ground to a horde, straight outta control

Once you put it on your face it devours you whole

Sorry and shit, it takes the form of your soul

Another victim that Tom poured in the mold

So whatever face that you decide to rock

I hope you have fun tryin' to explain to the cops that…

The mask made me do it

The mask made me do it

Stretch my skin, commence sin

The mask made me do it

The mask made me do it

Stretch my skin, commence sin

The mask made me do it

The mask made me do it

Stretch my skin, commence sin

The mask made me do it

The mask made me do it

Joe Black:

Before you ask, I’m not your typical villain

A maniac controlled by the mask that I kill in

Sometimes I tie 'em up, sometimes I taste 'em

Some get dismembered and dumped, but never wasted

Sharpen up your spine, now it’s in my collection

You was my victim, now your my weapon

Developed that trait way back as a kid

I used to have a bully that would laugh at my limp

'Til I followed him home, ended him and his kinfolk

Stole his Nintendo, made a cane from his shin bones

I’m not tasteless, family’s forever

Took pieces of the faces, sewed 'em together

Thirty years ago I made a mask of his parents

I masturbate to flashbacks when I wear it

Do I kill cause I’m evil and controlled by the beast?

Well imma tell you like I told the police…

(«Wasn't me»)

(The mask made me do it

The mask made me do it

The mask made me do it

The mask made me do it)