Real Maniac (feat. God of Fertility, Cult Status, Gloom Rap, D0ct0r X & Frostbite)

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Flesruoy Llik

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Maniac is at large, about to blast you apart
You best get back in your cars, or run real fast and real far
Cause disaster will start, just as soon as I'm ready
When the master of horror's gripping on his machete
About to splatter your parts, on the walls like spaghetti
And I've been practicing darts, filled with poison that's deadly
Cause now that I'm back in the hood, you'll be dragged through the woods
Where I'll be draining all your blood faster than Dracula could
And all the practice is good, for what's about to transpire
Hacking and stacking 'em like wood that'll get thrown in the fire
To heat the shack in the woods, where I plan to retire
With the women I've abducted and repeatedly raped
But unlike Casey Dugard, they will never escape
I keep removing new parts, I use to decorate
A shack in the woods, where your terror awaits

When my blade and your guts collide
You're running out of time, you're gonna fucking die
Then a spoon will be used to pluck your eyes
Right out thru your skull before we f*ck tonight
When my blade and your guts collide
You're running out of time, you're gonna fucking die
Then a spoon will be used to pluck your eyes
Right out thru your skull before we f*ck tonight

You'll get your wrist slit, you'll get your throat cut
But its only gonna happen when I'm done with your guts
Don't give a f*ck bitch, whatcha screamin foe
Invasion of your home ends with your dome blown
So, where your kids at, I need a fucking snack
They get their skin removed and fried up in Crisco fat
Oh yes a huge vat, topped off with human scat
Then, I'm out the house to smoke a fat sack of crack

Let's play a game called Burny, Burny, Cut, Cut
Chloroform rags, is how I abduct sluts
Mouth taped shut, to shut this slut up
Raped to death, then hacked the f*ck up
Sever all the limbs, then sew them back together
An arm from Susan, a leg from Heather
Wait for the time when the lightning strikes
Then my Frankenhooker's down to f*ck tonight

When my blade and your guts collide
You're running out of time, you're gonna fucking die
Then a spoon will be used to pluck your eyes
Right out thru your skull before we f*ck tonight
When my blade and your guts collide
You're running out of time, you're gonna fucking die
Then a spoon will be used to pluck your eyes
Right out thru your skull before we f*ck tonight

Gloom and doom, when the evil things boom
As my body elevates from a noose in my room
Don't assume flowers bloom on the tomb where I lie
God is fake, burn the stake, corpse harboring flies
Dusted out highs, don't soothe my pain
Injectin raw into my vein, I'm the next Cobain
Rock it right against my brain, hear the trigger clap
Every bar I spit is fat, I'm a real maniac
I'm insane, deranged, and alone
Project my dead soul through this morbid microphone
Mind blown, I'm more wrong than right
My verses are inscribed with thoughtless homicide
F*ck life, even at death I fail
Grab the shotty off the shelf and apply it to myself
Facial fracture, yeah, I'm not an actor
Spit Satanic verses sip a fifth with your pastor
You corny bastards, I got your girl in the whip
Long dick, pussy whip, toss her body in the ditch
I'm too sick, blades collide, guillotine rap bitch say goodnight

When my blade and your guts collide
You're running out of time, you're gonna fucking die
Then a spoon will be used to pluck your eyes
Right out thru your skull before we f*ck tonight
When my blade and your guts collide
You're running out of time, you're gonna fucking die
Then a spoon will be used to pluck your eyes
Right out thru your skull before we f*ck tonight

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