| This beat’s some evil shit to inspire you to start a fire
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| Do something illegal, only thing you require is a wire to strangle someone
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| Let out your anger, stop buildin up, you’re filled up with pain and anguish
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| Kid do you understand my insane language?
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| Sensus (?), violence, psychology, apprentinces of sickness learnin the art of
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| ballin (?) and robbery with demented insctincts
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| Cemented in your mental is the exceptional fact that feeling sentimental for
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| humans is detremental
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| I’m experimental in the ways of murderin you hurbs and turds with absurd words
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| and verbs
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| Would you have perfered being lured into a crucifixed scenerio, were you’re
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| eaten by birds? |
| Bein perserio (?)
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| Who’s (?) convicted, describing good descriptions
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| Perscribing murder through scribes, and desicrate the bible’s vibes
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| Maggots crawling on this page as I write this rap
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| It’s amazing, appalling, I think Satan’s calling. |
| I might snap
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| Rap, stab, flesh, puke, slip and grab your neck
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| Bludgeon you bloody you buddy, you stupid? |
| What’s after death?
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| Psychological with the demonic pull, reelin you in dis 'n peelin your skin like
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| a psychotic bull
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| God won’t protect your existence, so I dont respect your religion
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| Visually you reflect a pidgeon, this’ll be disected by traffic
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| Graphic violence the science of a bloodbath is mathematic multiplying of
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| catostrophic dying of vinyll plastic
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| Or a CD, massive (?), you can’t answer whether I’m making sense or not or
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| imitating Manson
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| Preaching the end of God is my mantra. |
| Enter the pod, take a trip into the
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| nucleus of gore where the center is scarred
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| You’ll catch a barbarian beating by convicted thugs
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| Left in the sanitary, I’m eating perscription drugs
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| Force me to brutalize, demonstrate to you how I utilize a butcher knife to
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| computerize your flesh pixelate you
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| Triple 6 degrade you. |
| You can’t quarentine the therpeutic thorazine for ever
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| putrid horror scenes
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| That sick cleverly secluded in the origin of this cerebrum deep-rooted info for
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| the corroner team
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| Rap, stab, flesh, puke, slip and grab your neck
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| Bludgeon you bloody you buddy, you stupid? |
| What’s after death?
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| Psychological with the demonic pull, reelin you in dis 'n peelin your skin like
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| a psychotic bull |