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Err my castration hand is
So are you ready, to get your dick chopped off with a machete
When it to inflicting pain I'm creative
You're need a saditive when you get tortured by this fucking native
My for a female never quits
So I hang you to die - on two hooks through your tits (*Echoed*
OWWWW!)
Nigga you get with a spike
And me and my dig in your stomach and take the posse lice
Termites and get chewed
My knife cuts your open to get to your brain for food (Tasty!)
You get buried in dry mud when you suffocate in the flood
I'm sad I fuckin' cry blood (*Crying*)
Then I eat kneecaps and shins, when I look into your eyes make you
up your organs
Plus, cringe - when you get pinched with my siringe
Then fall asleep and become chow for my flesh eating
I go to a Bordello, open up the mouth of each bitch and dismiss the
liquid thats
And the of each cunt I'll be arching - I'm like a soldier
Back from the dead Storm in Monschau
Here's another for spite
My bit goes through the left side of your face and comes out the right
So watch out for the army of bugs, it's the of maggots
So down or get covered with slugs

I got a garbage wit'chya name on it (4X)

Motherfucker!
Kill is what you should do
Cause I'll make you go through, more terror than the terror that
through
And if you're down that bullshit Nazi lie talk
Nigga you'll wake up with fucking dick on the sidewalk
You're dry park and left over skins
So get bloodless, by fuckin' heartless pedestrians
Every fucking memory, of death I savor, so I soak your fuckin' brains
in blood for
And up, a spectacular meal
It's funny, even in the winter time I find there's appeal
And when you I thought what a pity, that you had to die with
electricity goin' through tittie (Hah!)
And I like, all types of fish, so I'm
my blade, and stick my knife up your bitches tuna
The of the day, I caught a big one

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Dispose of the body, the shovel for graves and dig one son
And hop inside it, take a dead corpse and rot it
me, it's great - I've tried it!

I got cholesteral cause I eat human fried
get buried at the beach then drowned at the tide
So to choke, I'll you sell your fuckin' soul
My Challacal 22 turned the into charcoal
I pull out, machetes in
I get sick, and put a dead in the dump quick
They and prick, the murdered (D-d-d-d-don't kill me!)
I never confess never will the bodies, George Estaciano couldn't guess
I'm here forever, yeah like a scar
I sortet your guts in my gourmet
Cause I grin when I sin, I'll wear your fuckin'
I big fuckin' knives in your rotting abdomen
man, your bodies chopped up in ten different cribs
A million cockroaches eat your ribs
And I got teeth, I got tonsils, and
I got arteries, and blood maggots in my lungs
So motherfuck saliva, I got blood
I'm so uncivilized I eat guts with my hands
And as it stands, I'm so I bathe in ice
I'm God's gift to the Devil, so call me the sacrifice
The fuckin' that objected to your marriage
And I'm foul a dead fetus in a miscarriage
My tanto knife is always sharp, dull
The Vietnam got a metal plate in his skull
Plus, I stick my blade in, your I ninjugated
Put a screw in your head like from Iron Maiden
And, in a pool of blood is where swims
I got stains on my timbs, I'm steppin' on severed limbs
There's no to discuss, the scab filled with puss
Guns 'R Us (*Gun cock*), so bury me and my
Then I'm on fuckin' hearts, and body get torn
The Angel of kills the first born, with the blood from a lamb
The Pentogram is on your grave, I'm a type of nigga could never save
Cause I'm coughin' out fresh, then David Koresh
I chop up and then recycle there flesh

Necrophiliac
Necrophiliac
black
I'ma your corpse