Trapped

You see that old house up on that hill, let's take that shit
Fucking ski mask and gloves, move with stealth, let's break that bitch
Bring your fucking tools, just in case there's any resistance
My boys aren't afraid to put in that work if there's any resistance

Simple in through a broken window, first floor and back of the house
Nothing in this bitch better not move, not even a fucking mouse
It's so dam dark you can dam near cut chunks out of the air
The house smells like maggot pussy, with spider webs hanging everywhere

We can't do this shit in the dark, Wavy use your lighter and hit the lights
With that first fucking flicker, my boys dam near took flight
But the smell of money is up in here, never mind the dead bodies with head off
I told everybody to stop being soft, we're searching this bitch from the cellar to the loft

Double L stepped in something slippery and went down in some intestines
I told his ass to get up or he could try stuffing them back in
Fucking body parts nailed to the walls, heads scalped lying every fucking where
A punch bowl full of blood placed in the center of the table as if with care

Just look at those fingers and toes floating around on the top
There's a scratching in the walls with heavy breathing that made everyone's heart stop
But we gotta get this money, let's start in the attic and work our way back down
My crew is fast but thorough, bagging everything of value found

This shit isn't even hidden, money and jewelry fucking lying right there
Furs of all kinds thrown around like shedding from pet hair
Some even had the whole bloody torso wearing them
In the bathrooms were tubs of pussies and dicks covered in blood and cum

As we worked our way back down, the scratching and breathing was joined by steps
Wavy and Double L said, "let's get the fuck outta here and quiet is kept"
But I know the payoff is in the cellar, it's giving me a fucking raging hard on
I opened the cellar door and told those bitches to come on

The noises got louder as we descended, stair after stair
There was light at the bottom, we could see someone moving around down there
The boys pulled out there tools, we might have to work for this last little bit
But what we saw when we hit the cellar floor was just like taking a hit

There she was in a Babydoll Teddy, just climbing out of her coffin
without looking in our direction, in a raspy voice, she asked, "do yall come here often    
This bitch was to fucking fine, even with the fangs and smelling of dirt
The only thing that we could think of was how to make that pussy hurt

She licked her fangs and bent over, showing a thong climbing up her ass
We all agreed to play this shit out, take our time, and make this shit last
We took turns getting our dicks sucked, then triple teamed her ass
All three holes filled and pounding away as realization came at last

She was the most valuable thing in this whole fucking place
No one made it out alive unless she got a fucking taste
We continued fucking through out the night, well into the morning
When we decided to leave, she was back in her coffin and the bitch was snoring

As we walked back through the house it was clean and our loot was by the door
There was a note in the punch bowl on the table a demanding offer for more
She said, "thanks for the sex and I gave each of you blood draining bites"
She said, "please don't try leaving the house, I'll fuck you all again tonight"