| Ladies and Gentlemen
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| Tonight, we present torture and sodomy
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| Hosted by Necrophiliac and ILL Cannibill
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| Relax and smoke some crills
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| I’ll make your eyeballs go back in your skull and come out your ass
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| I’mwalking on hot coal and glass, I shit on the churches mass
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| Sacroligous, I’ll sever your body something prestigious
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| Precise cuts, I’m fascinated with women’s guts
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| I hit your skins, and I’m jerking off on your intestines
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| I fuck you in your ass bitch, now your colon is swollen
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| When I go bowling', to achieve a strike
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| I use the headpiece of a dyke, I swing her brains down the lane
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| I’ma sadomasochist, one finger,
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| two fingers, three fingers, four fingers,
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| FUCK IT THE WHOLE FIST
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| Up your asshole, now you’re ready for Ed Powers
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| And Rocco Sefreddi, so suck my cock hoe
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| I be gettin' backrubs in backrooms of S&M clubs
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| I’m on drugs, during sex I use anal beads and butt plugs
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| I’m holdin' bitches dooty holes hostage
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| It’s just the sphincter keeps me wondering the winter 'cause my cock’s big
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| It get’s stuck, bitches be getting fucked up they asshole
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| Open ya oven, so I can cook the dooty casserole
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| That’s how I’m livin' - givin' bitches the shits
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| I fuck 'em between they tits then I bust a nut on they lips
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| I vaccinate sockets with lip bloods, like if I was to flip once
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| I snag a body bag them dirty hags and cuts
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| Shooting chemicals directly into my jugular — look around,
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| Shits getting uglier and ugliest
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| Spinnin' within my hyper-barrack chamber
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| Nothing short of a bloody rusty razor finger brick that could stop my behavior
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| Generally, and federally
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| Etcetera, etcetera, including Storm Troopers lie deadera
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| I emphasize like emphysema
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| Every word I speak creeps up in your bloodstream like Leukemia
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| I instigate mutilation
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| under federal investigation escaping police stations
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| Yah I got dead bodies covered with hay in my barn
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| Loud motherfuckers get there lips sown with yarn
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| Out the ten story window, at first I chuck you
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| Attach a switchblade to my dick, and then I FUCK YOU (Fuck you!)
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| In and out, as I cut the uterus
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| You’ll soon be, familiar with torture if you’re new to this
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| Leave you glued to a piss stained wall
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| Take my brain out my skull and watch my fuckin' brain crawl
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| 'Cause it’s alive, it’s MOTHERFUCKIN' ALIVE!
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| Bend over and get sodomized with the four-five
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| Bumpin' to the beehop, and get stunged
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| I got the noose of death, so nigga come and get hung
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| Willingly, your rectum gets bruised, I come from
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| the world where niggas get fuckin' abused
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| The realm of violent crime
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| Where bitches get fucked in the pussy and ass at the same time
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| Eat shit and die
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| Eat shit and die
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| Eat shit and die
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| Eat shit and die
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| Eat shit and die
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| Eat shit and die
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| Eat shit and die
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| Eat shit and die
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| I’m… coming out from inside the walls like Asbestos
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| A ghost disappearing and reappearing when least most expected
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| I yank kids on there own bloods when the monster
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| I’ma monster, responsible for missing c&counselors
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| I’m analyzing bio-rhythms, sleeping my victims with incisions
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| My sensory’s sees catastrophic visions
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| over the image of Jehovah I burn sulfer
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| In retrospect I infect your innards just like an ulcer
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| Then twist facial be just like Rocky Dennis, when I menace
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| it’s horrendous, my bloody appetite’s tremendous
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| Enormous, watch the metamorphosis, stickin' snitches through orifices
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| Remorse is not my thoughts, when I catch a corpse
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| The torture tactics I practice tear up your mattress, kidnap an actress
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| Then activate my raiding plastics
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| When they made me, I was so, evil I broke the mold
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| Necro was cold, my fuckin' birth should of been controlled
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| If you’re bold, you’ll get strangled with your gold
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| No but once, no but TWICE!
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| Another fucking white slave soul
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| From whacking off I have a compulsive dependency, plus a tendency
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| For ruining your bitches pregnancy
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| Niggas can’t understand my morbid biology
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| I bring new, meaning to the studies of gynecology
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| When I shove, razors up your cunt you’ll see
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| All bitches that diss me wind up with fucking V.D.
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| When I was in my mom’s cunt, my father slaughtered me
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| I came back, from the dead after my mom aborted me |
| Bloody, fetus, baby of Satan, Devil’s child
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| Leavin' bodies on all types of motherfuckin' level piles
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| So girl take fuckin' caution, 'cause if you’re walking home alone tonight,
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| ya might wind up a bitch on auction
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| And if I can’t take you all and you’re conscious hun
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| I’ll be like Ralphus and shoot into you from my blowgun
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| I’m stirring the pain in the center of ya brain
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| Poke a path with the butcher knife, walk down the lane
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| Take a stroll through the hole in your head
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| Stab a nigga dead, I’d like to paint the world blood red
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| Flippin' like O.J. |
| Simpson, the Joel Rifkin, covered with crimson
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| Everywhere you look another dead shook (shook),
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| on the meat hook hangin'
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| then I’m off in your place to spread your wife’s legs for the bangin'
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| I love to fuck retarded chicks with wiffle ball bats, then watch they
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| fuckin' head go splat when I pull out the gat
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| I’m also into sodomizing secretaries, I’m very scary
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| My ice pick rips through virgin cherries
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| And all you goon’s that think you got half of what me and my brother got
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| Get chopped chopped chopped like Bobbit’s cock
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| Necrophiliac, nineteen-ninety gore
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| ILL Cannibill, nineteen-ninety gore
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| Eat my shit
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| Eat my shit
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| Eat my shit
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| Eat my shit
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| You’re sucking dick for crack
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| You’re sucking dick for crack |