Luyện nghe bài hát Evil Shit

This some evil shit to inspire you to start a fire
Do something illegal, only thing you require is a to strangle someone
Let out your anger, stop up, you're filled up with pain and anguish
Kid do you understand my insane
Sensus(?), violence, psychology, of sickness learnin the art of ballin(?) and robbery with demented insctincts
Cemented in your mental is the exceptional that feeling sentimental for humans is detremental
I'm experimental in the ways of murderin you and turds with absurd words and verbs
Would you have perfered being lured 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 page as I write this rap
amazing, appalling, I think Satan's calling. I might snap

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

God won't your existence, so I dont respect your religion
Visually you reflect a pidgeon, be disected by traffic
Graphic violence the science of a bloodbath is mathematic of catostrophic dying of vinyll plastic
Or a CD, massive(?), you can't answer whether I'm sense or not or imitating Manson
Preaching the end of God is my mantra. Enter the pod, take a trip into the nucleus of gore where the 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 knife to your flesh pixelate you
Triple 6 degrade you. You quarentine the therpeutic thorazine for ever putrid horror scenes
That sick secluded in the origin of this cerebrum deep-rooted info for the corroner team

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