| The Abaddon Dapper Don
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| Performing surgery on you like Trapper John
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| While Sabbath is on, into coffin burglary
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| Anaconda, murder marathon, cadaverous like Harrison
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| Sacrifice a rabbit, blasphemous stone tablets, the beyond
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| Flow like the Acheron, packin' the kronze under my leather jacket like Fonz
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| My click surrounds you like brackets, you vagabond jackass
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| I got a dagger on me to stab you faggots
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| My swagger is calm, pull the trigger, holdin' Megatron in my palm
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| Spit flames like a chimera, split ya brain like Barrera
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| Guerilla warfare like Guevara, kill like malaria
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| Triple six like the river Styx, like River Phoenix’s excess which lead to his
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| death from coke and heroin mixed
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| The chronicles of hell, robotic cripples, demonic nipples on Baphomet’s chest
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| like applique, buck like Corrato with pistols
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| Disgusting gluttony
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| Try the Susan Atkin’s weight reduction plan
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| Liposuction with rusty cutlery
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| Mentally disturbed, centuries of hurt
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| Ecstasies and percs, destinies of dirt, festering and burnt
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| Ill Canabill, my recipe’s preferred, the gourmet, filet and saute
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| Ordained by raw pain, I curse the lord’s name
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| Psychopathica sexualis all day
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| Ejaculate to serial killer memorabilia and necrophilia
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| Sex predator, my head’s infested with meth fetish
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| The death metaller, tit chop breast editor
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| The piss mop sex peddler
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| Bestiality spike dog collar mamas eat shit and drink vomit
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| Type of whores to wallow in it, they don’t find a fist foreign
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| Control motivated, before hostel hit the big screens
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| A torturer murderer running loose on a killing spree
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| This is Spinal Tap, no anesthesia
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| My feelings are a freezer, mysterious like the pyramids of Giza
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| Massacre fantastica
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| Your murder scene is where I’m broadcasting from
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| While blood bubbles stutter from your splattered cunt |