Luyện nghe bài hát Evil Shit

This beat's some shit to inspire you to start a fire
Do something illegal, only thing you require is a wire to strangle
Let out your anger, stop up, you're filled up with pain and anguish
Kid do you understand my language?
Sensus(?), violence, psychology, apprentinces of sickness learnin the art of ballin(?) and with demented insctincts
Cemented in your mental is the fact that feeling sentimental for humans is detremental
I'm experimental in the ways of murderin you hurbs and turds with absurd words and
you have perfered being lured into a crucifixed scenerio, were you're eaten by birds? Bein perserio(?)
Who's(?) convicted, describing good
murder through scribes, and desicrate the bible's vibes
Maggots crawling on this page as I write rap
amazing, appalling, I think Satan's calling. I might snap

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Rap, stab, flesh, puke, and grab your neck
you bloody you buddy, you stupid? What's after death?
Psychological with the demonic pull, reelin you in dis 'n peelin your skin like a bull

God won't your existence, so I dont respect your religion
Visually you a pidgeon, this'll be disected by traffic
Graphic violence the science of a bloodbath is mathematic multiplying of dying of vinyll plastic
Or a CD, massive(?), you can't answer whether I'm making sense or not or Manson
Preaching the end of God is my mantra. Enter the pod, take a trip into the nucleus of gore the center is scarred
You'll catch a barbarian beating by convicted
Left in the sanitary, I'm eating drugs
Force me to brutalize, demonstrate to you how I utilize a butcher to computerize your flesh pixelate you
6 degrade you. You can't quarentine the therpeutic thorazine for ever putrid horror scenes
That sick cleverly secluded in the origin of this cerebrum deep-rooted for the corroner team

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Rap, stab, flesh, puke, slip and your neck
Bludgeon you bloody you buddy, you stupid? What's death?
Psychological with the demonic pull, you in dis 'n peelin your skin like a psychotic bull