Necro
Necro - Violins Of Violence songtekst
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[Screaming Woman]Go Home Go Now In Peace If you do not go now you will be buried in this field I've seen enough blood, but if you want more I can't stop you I can only warn you that it will be your blood not ours [Necro] Evil is annointed get disappointed guillotine to your spleen you'll get defeated you can't beat it join it (what?) death comes in the worst way through satanic wordplay here's a knife in your spine happy birthday (bitch) bile lubrication crack vile rejuvenation subdue my patient pursue cremation insert a lance in your back through the circumstance you're dead over your corpse I do a murder dance I'm on stab you with a shank shaft my language is filled with frankness and anguish you're anxious greetings to all cretins to those bleeding from repeated beatings I'm like the snake in Eden (ssss) you down with necro be loyal or get strangled with a 'till you barf what goes around recoils my conversation disects you like operation my obligation is to kill nazis with concentration romance aint a slow dance it's a slut with no pants sucking and holding my dick with both hands put a gun to your pockets my steeze would blind the eye piece of a high priest like the sun to his sockets Chorus-[Mr.Hyde] Violins of violence will thrive on destruction it's Necro abduction with Hyde corruption you flirt with escape of death in the clip 'cause happy endings are not in the script-x2 [Necro] I drop english vocab distastefully gracefully with a machete strapped at my hip I'm in the place to be reppin brutality faithfully my religion's sin bash a pigeon in I'm belligerant peace to all midgets in america with short ligaments do your thing size don't mean shit any nigga could win talkin out your ass is great you'll get drastic hate force you to masticate a fuckin plastic plate i got your brain through acquisition now you're on the streets smokin crack on a mission lookin like an apparition your death is like angelic the splatterin of your guts makes a beautiful pattern it's psychadelic kiss your last hundred dollars bye your wallets mine scream holler cry you've been disqualified my demented thoughts need to be vented and sacremented your tendons blended is spendid [chorus]-x2