[Verse]
Skulls in my satchel, bones rattle my path,
Jungle thick, vines choke like a python's wrath.
Frogs leap, their eyes glow with the devil’s math,
Croak sound curses, ribbit a bloodbath.
Steel in my grip, machete’s my hymn,
Leaves drip red, shadows grow dim.
Echoes of murder hum under my skin,
Each step a sin, I grin, let it begin.
[Chorus]
Skull frogs, skull frogs, whisper my name,
Croak of the damned, playing murder's game.
Skull frogs, skull frogs, eyes burn in flame,
Blood on the leaves, no one’s leaving the same.
[Verse 2]
Moss eats the light, moon hides from my blade,
I’m the beast in the green, deals made in the shade.
Ribbit from the pond, poison serenade,
Skull frogs sing songs where nightmares parade.
Shadows crawl deep, where the jaguars pray,
Skulls stacked high, totems of decay.
Heart pounds loud, jungle’s my prey,
You step in this world, your soul’s the pay.
[Bridge]
Croak, croak, frogs call my curse,
Every ribbit's worse, verse after verse.
Skulls tell the stories, etched in reverse,
This jungle’s alive, its thirst is perverse.