Lyrics
It's the graveyard lord
Evil neck snapper
Living daytime horror
Bitch im so hardcore
Bullet face slapper
Yes all about gore
Bitch im a all messed up
Living 25
Looking old bastard
Reddy goat master
Sucker shot down
With my long blaster
See me dope ass tricks
Wizard like creature showimg
Old tactis
Im insane going frenzy
Cutting of their dicks
Then my hoe witches say im a romantic
Im a necromaniac
Dreaming of a cadillac
Singing nick and paddy wack bitch
Got my super heavy bag
With the dope and handy mag
Gun reload
On my command
My clique
We insane no crooks
Chopping that blade
Sniff an 8 ball troops
Super fly going heavy
Playing same old hooks
Dropping bombs, mda,
Even napalm, nukes
Dark souls
They carry me when it's hard
To fight
Im going down in the darknest
Night
Surrounded by crows let them be my guide
Collect my bones then I lose my sight
Collect my bones then I lose sight
Where my knife at?
I'll let you shed my blood for a minute
But when I bite back
Im ripping off your flesh and im grinning
Then pissin and fillin your shitty little body with urine,
When the cops come I blame it all on a fictional person
Who the fuck, wants a neck cut
Bitch I gotta bone saw
Lemme get you dressed up!
Comin too close to death
Fuck, everything you thought
Fucking wit me then you next up
Kill your bloody family and fuck on your bitches corpse of course
Im a necrophiliac ain't no remorse
Divorce
Every bone from its socket and beat your face till it morphs
Fuck the way you feel I'll stop when I can't take any more
I'm not a human im a creature
Dark black clothes with a blade, like I'm the reaper,
You talking shit from the bleachers
Shoot yo fuckin face and fill my freezer
WRITERS
Zdenek Vesely
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Lyrics © JN MEDIA MUSIC PUBLISHING
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Anger
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Theme
Sexual
