PunkinHed
Boondox Lyrics


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You cannot even envision in the darkest cathoclisms
Of your fucking mind as its throws you into aneurysms
It's got your blood clotting and your fucking veins rotting
The very sound of my name has got you grave plotting
Cause I was brought into this wold up on a mission
And a voodoo ritual got my fucking ass up and kicking
And high stepping bout to turn this bitch red
Coming up out the ground just like the return of the living dead
I'm feigning for your brains and I'm as sick as the fever
Try to fuck with a monster you better leave it to beaver
Cause I'm coming for your life you been marked by the beast
I'm going to eat your fucking soul so be prepared to be deceased

Chorus
Close your eyes turn around
And say my name
A drop of blood on the ground
For every drop of pain
No turning back now it's done
Everything is said
I am evil
I am pain
I am the PunkinHed

Thirty seven years cold and resting in the pieces
Skin falling off the bone and maggots stuck in the creases
Got me feeling pissed off and on some whole other level
Now I'm summoned from hell to do the work of the devil
A crucifix in my pocket from another place and time
I was found but now I'm lost
I could see but now I'm blind
Blinded to the fact I'll never walk inside the light
Now I wait inside the darkness til I'm called out by the night
I'm a fucking nursery rhyme on the school playground
Jumping rope throwing rocks little kids play round
Screaming out my name pray not to wake up dead
Put a cross on your front door to keep away the Punkinhed

Chorus

Cross my heart and hope to die
Please stick a needle in my eye
To keep me blinded to the sight
When PunkinHed appears tonight





Chorus

Overall Meaning

The lyrics to Boondox's song PunkinHed paint a vivid and creepy picture of a voodoo zombie-like creature that terrorizes its victims. The opening lines suggest that the mere mention of its name strikes fear into the hearts of those who hear it, indicating that it is a truly terrifying entity. The imagery of blood clotting and veins rotting highlights the grotesque nature of this creature and solidifies its reputation as a monster.


The lyrics go on to describe how PunkinHed was brought into the world through a voodoo ritual and is now on a mission to wreak havoc and take lives. The chorus reiterates the fear and reverence that this creature inspires, with its name being a powerful tool that can cause pain and bring about doom. The second verse adds to the overall eeriness of the song, with descriptions of a decayed body and a crucifix in the pocket suggesting that this creature may have supernatural origins.


Overall, Boondox's PunkinHed is a dark and haunting song that explores themes of death, fear, and the supernatural. It is not for the faint of heart and is sure to give listeners chills.


Line by Line Meaning

You cannot even envision in the darkest cathoclisms
You cannot imagine the depths of horror that await you.


Of your fucking mind as its throws you into aneurysms
It will cause your mind to unravel and your body to experience intense pain.


It's got your blood clotting and your fucking veins rotting
The sheer terror of encountering me will cause your blood to thicken and your veins to decay.


The very sound of my name has got you grave plotting
Just hearing my name is enough to make you contemplate your own death.


Cause I was brought into this wold up on a mission
I entered this world with a purpose and a plan.


And a voodoo ritual got my fucking ass up and kicking
My resurrection was due to a powerful voodoo spell.


And high stepping bout to turn this bitch red
I'm ready to unleash chaos and destruction upon whoever crosses my path.


Coming up out the ground just like the return of the living dead
I rose up from the earth like a zombie, back from the dead and seeking revenge.


I'm feigning for your brains and I'm as sick as the fever
I crave the taste of human brains and I'm consumed with a dangerous feverish intensity.


Try to fuck with a monster you better leave it to beaver
If you dare to challenge me, you'll quickly realize the gravity of your mistake.


Cause I'm coming for your life you been marked by the beast
You're doomed, because I'm coming to take your life and you've been marked for death by a powerful, monstrous force.


I'm going to eat your fucking soul so be prepared to be deceased
I will consume your very soul, leaving you dead and empty.


Close your eyes turn around
Prepare yourself for the worst.


And say my name
Summon me, if you dare.


A drop of blood on the ground
Each time I appear, I leave a trail of destruction.


For every drop of pain
My victims suffer greatly before meeting their end.


No turning back now it's done
There's no escaping me once I'm summoned.


Everything is said
I've made my intentions and purpose clear.


I am evil
I am a monstrous force of darkness.


I am pain
I bring immense suffering and agony to all who encounter me.


I am the PunkinHed
I am the monster known as the Punkinhed.


Thirty seven years cold and resting in the pieces
I've been lying dormant and decaying for 37 years.


Skin falling off the bone and maggots stuck in the creases
My body is in a state of decay, with my skin falling off and maggots infesting my flesh.


Got me feeling pissed off and on some whole other level
My anger and rage have reached a frightening new level.


Now I'm summoned from hell to do the work of the devil
Now I've been summoned from the depths of hell to cause havoc and destruction upon the living.


A crucifix in my pocket from another place and time
I carry with me a crucifix as a reminder of my past life.


I was found but now I'm lost
I was once a lost soul, until I was resurrected as the Punkinhed.


I could see but now I'm blind
As the Punkinhed, I am blinded by rage and consumed with darkness.


Blinded to the fact I'll never walk inside the light
I am doomed to remain in darkness and never experience the light.


Now I wait inside the darkness til I'm called out by the night
I lurk in the darkness, waiting for my next victim to summon me.


I'm a fucking nursery rhyme on the school playground
My legend has become like a children's nursery rhyme, passed around on playgrounds.


Jumping rope throwing rocks little kids play round
Children play games based on my legend, unaware of the true danger I pose.


Screaming out my name pray not to wake up dead
Those who dare to invoke my name are taking a deadly risk.


Put a cross on your front door to keep away the Punkinhed
People take precautions to avoid summoning me, knowing the danger I pose.


Cross my heart and hope to die
I make a solemn vow.


Please stick a needle in my eye
I would rather be physically blinded than face the horror of encountering the Punkinhed.


To keep me blinded to the sight
It's better to be blind than to see the horror and destruction wrought by the Punkinhed.


When PunkinHed appears tonight
The mere thought of encountering the Punkinhed is enough to terrify anyone who knows of its legend.




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@freerangeparanormal4796

Been listening since 2010 and still loving every song ❤

@chimmichurri6940

Idk why Boondox never got mor recognition. When k was a kid, granp fold me about pumkin head. It made me listenbecause shit was scary

@luciocaldera212

Still here in 23 when I heard this in 2016

@jcarcus553

Hardest s#@* ever, represent the wicked right. We still bumping this e.p. to this day.

@hatchetmaster-dc9op

this needs an official music video

@joshfrozt2876

"Now close your eyes 'n turn around, a drip of blood on the ground, no turnin' back now it done. Everything is said, I am evil I am pain, I am the Punkin' Hed."

@crocogator8370

An intense song all about my favorite slashing monster, or maybe some other killer? I love it!

@thepickleofdestiny4536

I can't help but think of Michael Myers, Jason,Freddy and leatherface. I grew up with this

@victore4111

I miss this psychopathic records era so much....=/
We were so united as one....mmfcl

@edwardfagan7676

We still are fam. Fuck a label. We are all still Juggalos, still repping that wicked shit, Ninja! Whoop motherfuckin whoop, family!!!!

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