Lyrics:
Scrotum nailed to the block,
Testicles obliterated by ballpeen hammer.
Labia stitched shut, blood runs from suture.
Clitoris removed with the yank
Pre>capo at 4 intro: em am (twice)
Em am em am
Weeping statues elvis sightings visitations man struck by lightning
Em am em am
Everyday someone gets
in the kingdom
[Mad Child]
Death by invitation, torturing teens in bondage
Approaching a scene, mentally unharnessing carnage
Hell hath no fury,
""nihilistic conquest... ravish your belief in god heaps of carnage... march through the path of scattered remnants a gift for mankind that was
a trooper sign of mutiny
Doing time, humans euthanized by the truth in me
Ok, I'm zoned out, turnt up, wildin' out, wavy
Rolling up the purple, bumpin'
carnage until I found myself face to face with . . .
THE LIST
Gennifer
Jessyca
Tiffani
Stefanii
Brittani
Brytany
Britannee
Deirdre
Deirdre?!? Why That's
strike the mob is fed
With sickening, glorious bloodshed
Glorious bloodshed!
Power beheld by the slaves
Turn them into warriors
Commanded for
Provisioning drain
Circuitry of extraction
Trapped in cancer
Obsessed illusion
Rapacity of carnage exceeds tolerance
Thoughtless abuse
by the fire .
While musing deeply on this sight,
The songster stirred my desire.
You are sweet and fine to listen to.
Long tresses about her neck.
'em right here! in the middle of the street
Can see the rhythm beat and when I'm blazin' my heat
You know it ain't nothin' sweet
I'm betrayed by
the great sins of all
Admissions of guilt are all that are sought
By judges who have twisted laws
The quick abrogation of the populace
Striking with great
Abolish the impious, conquering their fate
Driven by beliefs they enforce upon the weak to justify the life...they've destroyed.
For control
Catch a fleeting glimpse then be on your way
Oh the end is near if you choose to stay
This forsaken land torn by grief and strife
No it's not
Let's do it
[Intro: Juelz Santana Intro]
Okay (Jazze)
We in the motherfucking building (Dip Set bitch)
I heard my man T.I. is the motherfucking
Millions of dead and mutilated
Fighting for a bankrupt religion
Worshiped by the masses
We live in a rotten society
Glorifying violence free
the Romans detest to their foe
By the gates of Orléans, the bloodiest of carnage was fought
And the very first emblem of frailty was yet to unfold
Compelled
been hunting, we been gunning
We been hungry, pheasants by the pounds g
I've been moving, I've been cruising
Zips by the dozen dog, who you fooling
I've
Through arcane ages,
A self destructive pattern
War mongers and celestine fools
A plot wrought by tools
Control mass delirium, manipulating
to taken your pleasure
Blow up yourself by thousand of virgin
Carnage want to see all lambs of christ dead
I speak outside what is recognized as the border between
"reason" and "insanity".
But I consider it a measure of my humanity to be written off
by
by children of Abraham
But this bloodshed and carnage don’t understand
Son raise your head find the star in the night sky
Freedom will come Palestine
by the lamb thats stainless
When a demon try to test my patience
What I do to them is foul flagrant
I been actin different lately
(Feeling myself yeah)
like the mic is being haunted by a poltergeist
You are looking at the ruler that'll put the magnum to you can I get a hallelujah? Amen
I mean I turned
not playing you cunts this is kill or be killed. I'm a bastard an orphan denied by creator If I am a God then you'll meet your Un-maker. The sickest
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