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Err my castration hand is
So bitch are you ready, to get your dick chopped off a machete
When it comes to inflicting I'm creative
You're gonna need a saditive you get tortured by this fucking native
My animosity for a female quits
So I hang you to die - on two hooks through fucking tits (*Echoed*
OWWWW!)
you get jooxed with a spike
And me and my homeboys dig in your and take the posse lice
Termites and cockroaches get
My cuts your cranium open to get to your brain for food (Tasty!)
You get in dry mud when you suffocate in the high flood
I'm sad I fuckin' cry blood (*Crying*)
Then I eat and shins, when I look into your eyes I'll make you
cough up your
Plus, you'll - when you get pinched with my siringe
Then fall asleep and become chow for my flesh eating
I go to a Bordello, open up the mouth of each bitch and dismiss the
liquid thats
And the backside of each I'll be arching - I'm like a soldier
from the dead Storm Trooping in Monschau
Here's another bite for
My drill bit goes through the left side of face and comes out the right
So watch out for the army of bugs, it's the blizzard of
So duck down or get covered slugs

I got a garbage wit'chya name on it (4X)

Motherfucker!
Kill yourself is what you do
Cause I'll make you go through, more terror than the terror that
gone
And if you're down with that bullshit Nazi lie
Nigga you'll wake up with your fucking dick on the
You're castrated dry and left over skins
So get stomped bloodless, by fuckin' pedestrians
Every fucking memory, of your death I savor, so I soak your fuckin'
in blood for
And cook up, a meal
It's funny, even in the time I find there's flesh appeal
And when you I thought what a pity, that you had to die with
electricity goin' through tittie (Hah!)
And I like, all types of fish, so I'm
Sharpen my blade, and my knife up your bitches tuna
The catch of the day, I a big one

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of the body, grab the shovel for graves and dig one son
And hop inside it, take a female corpse and rot it
Trust me, it's great - I've it!

I got cause I eat human remains fried
Niggas get buried at the beach then at the tide
So to choke, make you sell your fuckin' soul
My Challacal 22 turned the asshole charcoal
I out, machetes in public
I get sick, and put a dead fuck in the dump
They and prick, the murdered (D-d-d-d-don't kill me!)
I never confess never will the bodies, George couldn't even guess
I'm here forever, yeah forever like a
I sortet your in my gourmet appetar
Cause I when I sin, I'll wear your fuckin' skin
I big fuckin' knives in your rotting abdomen
Dead man, your bodies chopped up in ten different
A million motherfuckin' cockroaches eat your
And I got teeth, I got tonsils, and
I got arteries, and blood filled in my lungs
So motherfuck saliva, I got blood
I'm so uncivilized I eat human with my hands
And as it stands, I'm so I bathe in ice
I'm God's gift to the Devil, so call me the sacrifice
The fuckin' nigga objected to your marriage
And I'm foul a dead fetus in a miscarriage
My tanto is always sharp, never dull
The Vietnam veteran got a plate in his skull
Plus, I stick my blade in, guts I ninjugated
Put a screw in your head like Eddie from Iron
And, in a pool of blood is where swims
I got stains on my timbs, I'm on your severed limbs
There's no need to discuss, the filled with puss
Guns 'R Us (*Gun cock*), so bury me and my
I'm on fuckin' hearts, and body parts get torn
The of Death kills the first born, with the blood from a lamb
The Pentogram is on your grave, I'm a of nigga Jesus could never save
Cause I'm coughin' out fresh, then David Koresh
I chop up niggas and recycle there flesh

Necrophiliac
black
Necrophiliac
I'ma your corpse