Razakel
Razakel - The Spot songtekst
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(Verse 1) Speak Now Fake Bxtches Or Forever Hold Your Peace Or I'll Slice Your Pretty Face up In The Name of The Beast The Names Razakel And I'm Claiming My Crown As Queen Of The Wicked Shit So All Bxtches Bow Down Cause For Years I've Been Examining Without Making A Sound They Embarrass Themselves And Try To Claim Underground Well Now's The Time To Shine; The Spot Light Is On Me First Class Hell Sent To Put Them Out Of Their Misery Consider This A Blessing As I Choke You Stupid Slut Cut Your Tummy Up; Finger Fuck Your Guts Smoke Your Ashes In A Blunt Like What I Don't Give A Fuck I Can Handle Being Hated, Imitated, But I'm Never Duplicated (Chorus 1) Just Another Bxtch From Around The Way And I've Been Silent For Years; Now I Got Somethin' To Say I'm That Serial Killin' Bxtch Wicked And Proud And To All You Fake Bxtches I Suggest You Bow Down To The Sound Of The Underground Ringing In Your Brain I Got Wicked Desires And Known To Bring The Fuckin' Pain It Would Be My Honor To Be-Head Bxtches Non-Stop Chop Chop Cause There's Only Room For One; Razakel Claims The Spot Mirror Mirror On The Wall Who's The Most Wicked Of Bxtch All Oh It's Me, I Own The Spot I Will Forever Kill Bxtches And Watch Their Bodies Drop (Verse 2) Verse Two I'm Breakin' Loose I Got Two Little Dollies And I'm Fuckin' With Voodoo I Push A Pin Right Through The Center Of Her Throat And Ever Since That Moment She Can't Sing The Right Note No Joke Fuckin' Hoe You Should Know I'll Cut Your Pretty Neck Because I Love The Sound Of The Blood Flow I Know It May Sound A Bit Absurd But Pleasant To Me Beause I Know You're Getting What You Deserve I Got The Other Dolly And Sewed Her Mouth Shut For Being A Fuckin' Disgrace For Being A Fuckin' Disgust Kill Yourself Slut Please In The Next Few Days After All It's Better To Burn Than To Fade Away (Chorus 2) Just Another Bxtch From Around The Way And I've Been Silent For Years; Now I Got Somethin' To Say I'm That Serial Killin' Bxtch Wicked And Proud And To All You Fake Bxtches I Suggest You Bow Down To The Sound Of The Underground Ringing In Your Brain I Got Wicked Desires And Known To Bring The Fuckin' Pain It Would Be My Honor To Be-Head Bxtches Non-Stop Chop Chop Cause There's Only Room For One; Razakel Claims The Spot (Verse 3) Stop, Listen Bxtch Unlike You I Can Back Up My Lyrics I Hope That You Fear It I Take Your Blood And I Smear It On My Naked Body As I'm Summoning The Dark Spirits So Go Ahead Bxtch Keep Talking Your Shit Every Time You Say My Name You're Making Me More Famous But I Love It So I'd Like To Thank You So Here's A Little Gift From Razakel To You... Blood Turn Black, And Flesh Turn Blue Evil From Me And Back To You Blood Go Black And Flesh Go Blue By The Left Hand I Now Curse You (Chorus 2) Just Another Bxtch From Around The Way And I've Been Silent For Years; Now I Got Somethin' To Say I'm That Serial Killin' Bxtch Wicked And Proud And To All The Fake Bxtches I Suggest You Bow Down To The Sound Of The Underground Ringing In Your Brain I Got Wicked Desires And Known To Bring The Fuckin' Pain It Would Be My Honor To Be-Head Bxtches Non-Stop Chop Chop Cause There's Only Room For One; Razakel Claims The Spot (Interlude) Please Do Me A Favor, Kill Yourself There's Nothing Left, So Just Kill Yourself (Laughing) Hahahaha (Chorus 2) Just Another Bxtch From Around The Way And I've Been Silent For Years; Now I Got Somethin' To Say I'm That Serial Killin' Bxtch Wicked And Proud And To All The Fake Bxtches I Suggest You Bow Down To The Sound Of The Underground Ringing In Your Brain I Got Wicked Desires And Known To Bring The Fuckin' Pain It Would Be My Honor To Be-Head Bxtches Non-Stop Chop Chop Cause There's Only Room For One; Razakel Claims The Spot