[sample]

Wanting people to listen you can't just tap them on the shoulder anymore

You have to hit them with a sledgehammer

And then you'll notice you've got their strict attention



[Necro]

Fully functioning murder mechanisms [x2]



[Mr. Hyde]

No fucking gat kid my favorite tool is a hatchet

There ain't that many weapons more brutal then that shit

I'll settle for a bat a metal one at that

Bash you with a tea pot kid and call the kettle black

Torture with fork lifts twisted on your porch this

Weapons assortment got you lookin awkward

Sharpen the pencil and penetrate your eye

Heartless but gentle a splendid way to die

Shackle in jooks but still grapplin hooks

Drop your lost corpse off in back of a bush

So I prefer to bust jaws and the murdering buzzsaws

In terms of total damage the burner does more

Twine is used to strangle tire irons mangle

Police disbelieve what is underneath your Kangol

Bares the resemblance of fruit gettin blended

Use a cross bow to shoot your appendix

Stomp you with cleets to halt your heart beat

Or sharpen my teeth and tear apart fleas



[Chorus]

Kill with a drill clap with a gat

Maim with a flame or hack with an axe

Scorch with the torch jooks with the hooks

Every weapon I use rearranges your looks

Choke with the rope crack with the bat

Stick with a pick or snap with a strap

Carve with a large knife and you're trife

Every weapon I use puts an end to your life



[Mr. Hyde]

You could be shot with the glock or clocked with a rock

Cue balls in the socks for knockin your block off

Sawboard tools can be used to deplore you

A fork or a corkscrew duke I assure you

Die til you're dead with the pliers and thread

I can close up your legs or open your head

An african spear packed in your rear

Axe is the maximum laxative here

A blowtorch inches way as it singes

AIDs blood filled to the brim in syringes

Sledgehammer slam chisels in chest

Watch the read drizzle and drip from the flesh

I lust to create a much rougher fate

Pillows cover your face as lungs suffocate

Though chinese stars might leave scars

Swords get applause when the slice out hearts

Diced into parts much smaller then ants

I likeded the part with gore on my hands



[Chorus]



[Necro]

Fully functioning murder mechanisms [x2]