Lyrics Gore! - Necro, Mr. Hyde, Gruesome Twosome

Gore!

Gore!
Some cat will leave you dead and won’t know what he did
Cause what goes on inside his head says it’s OK to cut up kids
Gore!
Inside his crib you’ll find somebody’s ribs
Catch em eating a victim rockin a pair of bloody lips
Gore!
The doctor that you go to on low is local he be killing patients with sedation
so they’ll croak slow
Gore!
If someone gets suspicious he ditches and mission’s to a new town and when he
visits they’ll be more victims
Gore!
Your girl is kidnapped, wrapped up, and packaged in a crate like baggage,
sent to a sheik in Iraq
Gore!
Enslavement the biggest racket in Europe to stirrup more controversy then
Michael Jackson’s jacket
Gore!
The person you least expect is performing operations in morgues havin
conversations with dog’s
Gore!
We hustle violent rap cause times are trife
If you disrespect us in the street we’ll bring these rhymes to life
Gore!
Squirting like there’s a vent in your head
Gore!
The culture that represents the dead
Gore!
Low budgets and exploitation’s
Gore!
That’s what we spit
Gore!
Your wrist is slit
Gore!
Purposefully we sure to start a squirting spree
It’s a certainty when we cut your veins vertically
Gore!
A nun rapped painfully by 28 escaped inmate apes full of hate anally
Gore!
A homemade abortion with the hanger rip the fetus out now the seed is found
bleeding on the couch
Gore!
A soundtrack by Goblin playin the background while gorillas viciously issue a
pounding
Gore!
Omissive retards body parts found floating in a pound right near a deserted barn
Gore!
Your attacked by a pack of maniacs the impact of the axe hacks leave you
handicapped that’s:
Gore!
20 schmucks abducted now they’re fucked get connected mouth to tokhes human
centipede’s the structure
Gore!
Severed limbs soakin up in acid still dissolving while their killer bumps the
gruesome twosome album