| The magic. |
| FUCK you voodoo Magic Man!
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| HAHAHAHAHAHAHAAHAAAAAAAAAA
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| Ayo who’s wicked I leave your crew bitter
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| Move killer for your groupies and the wood chipper
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| I choose quick and pick a new victim
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| I remove his heart, liver on a huge pillow with a few fingers
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| Pill spirit no clings like clubs
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| I can pass trough walls caus I’m the son of an
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| incubus
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| My stare makes you kiss the dust
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| Makes a young man turn old, weak, sick and wrinkle up
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| I haunt places they disturb ways back
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| You can only see me on your survey cam
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| Free A. M shit crauwler?
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| Turn your girlfriend into an homicide of sleepwalker
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| I asked Gredy what’s wrong with the hotel I stay in
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| He told me I am Always been the caretaker
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| Into the diction wake me on cold Turkey
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| I can’t hold the fury
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| That’s when I show no mercy and I am so thirsty
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| Let me quensh? |
| my thirst on my enemies knee
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| At the end of T? |
| I See is total internally
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| Your mum slings cluts that shit’s holy to me
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| I’m like Simon ruthless, bad handed
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| Leave flyers toothless we’re livin' on a bad planet
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| You’re quiet clueless you are just like Judas
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| You might just run while I face night fights with the white cougars
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| And I don’t care of lugar just me and mits
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| And the darkness that raised in the obelisk and my spirituous
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| And my life the animals I’m giving it nobody’s innocent
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| So I follow the trail of the testings
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| The ghost in the darkness were turning in a second
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| Im hauwling, crying, drinkin' the blood of the lion
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| That makes me the beast of the Tyrants!
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| Zoowey? |
| harvest ghost darkness
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| Truely hunters dope others (2x)
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| Zoowey? |
| harvest ghost darkness
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| Truely hunters dope others (4x) |