| There is no serum
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| There is no antivenom
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| Consumed with sickness
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| We usher in an Armageddon
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| It’s coursing through your veins
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| It’s forcing you to change
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| Venomous we remain
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| Feel the strike of the serpent fang
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| Feelings, bad vibes
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| Current self and my past lives
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| Future funeral, all for numeral
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| Zero, don’t you know so hard
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| Livin' in the shadow of excellence
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| Fuck all your heroes, I’m the pessimist
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| Venomous, I got the symbiotes
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| Locked in a dark room directionless
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| And I’m the dark compass that was forged from the genesis
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| Death to my nemesis
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| Any all who conspire with blood thirst vampire
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| It’s just like Kurt Barlow with an iron fist
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| I spent centuries of being sick and tired bitch
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| And my fever broke and I’m wide awake
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| And if I should die off in the afterlife
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| Then I pray the lord that my soul she take
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| Hear my voice but know it goes unspoken
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| The poison poets corroded choices are molded by devotion
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| The seal is broken, the void is open provokin'
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| A potent dosage, dissolve ya organs (Venomous)
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| At least according to the warning a horde is forming
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| So evacuate the vicinity, it’s MNE
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| And wicked shit for life times infinity
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| We pushin' the poison the people they love it
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| The Venomous 5, sick to the stomach
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| To keep it one hundred we’ve only begun
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| Sincerely, from a Black Tongue
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| There is no serum
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| There is no antivenom
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| Consumed with sickness
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| We usher in an Armageddon
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| It’s coursing through your veins
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| It’s forcing you to change
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| Venomous we remain
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| Feel the strike of the serpent fang
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| Add a skull to my head pile
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| Take a sip from the red vial
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| Vomit the venom projectile
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| Like I’m reptile except I’ll
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| Swallow the bones and the soul too
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| I’m like shangtsung and your soul food
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| Your whole crew tofu
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| Ya fake life don’t taste right
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| It’s a lethal dose and I’m comatose
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| But still considered deadly
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| Serpents practicing tactic stealth we
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| Coming directly
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| Now your jugulars constricted
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| Life is slippin' in your eyes
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| Poison the minds
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| Murder the pure
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| Now your reminded there isn’t a cure
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| Feel the venom penetrate
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| Like envelopes I’ll seal the fate
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| Of your Holy Ghost, no saving grace
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| She’s comatose, I’ll test the faith
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| Of your combine
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| Let the venom attack 'em one time
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| Can ya believe it I gotta blood tie
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| Venomous five number one why
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| Would you ever wanna a be a victim of something so sick
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| And Twiztid with AXE so listen the trap
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| Is sittin' in back, it’s hidden pitch black
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| We’re given no chance forgiven those back
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| The mission is stack, the bodies like tracks
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| We got it all figured out and that’s fact
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| The venom is live and anybody talkin' shit
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| Just sealed their fate and that’s that
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| There is no serum
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| There is no antivenom
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| Consumed with sickness
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| We usher in an Armageddon
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| It’s coursing through your veins
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| It’s forcing you to change
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| Venomous we remain
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| Feel the strike of the serpent fang |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song V5 - strike , by - Twiztid. Song from the album Generation Nightmare, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп