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Err my castration hand is
So bitch are you ready, to get your dick chopped off with a
it comes to inflicting pain I'm creative
You're gonna need a saditive when you get by this fucking native
My animosity for a female quits
So I you to die - on two hooks through your fucking tits (*Echoed*
OWWWW!)
Nigga you get jooxed with a
And me and my homeboys dig in your stomach and take the posse
and cockroaches get chewed
My knife cuts your cranium open to get to your brain for (Tasty!)
You get buried in dry mud when you suffocate in the high
When I'm sad I fuckin' cry (*Crying*)
Then I eat kneecaps and shins, when I look into your I'll make you
cough up organs
Plus, you'll cringe - when you get 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 yellow
And the backside of cunt I'll be arching - I'm like a soldier
Back from the dead Trooping in Monschau
Here's another for spite
My drill bit goes through the left side of your face and comes out the
So watch out for the army of bugs, the blizzard of maggots
So duck down or get covered with

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

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

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Dispose of the body, grab the for graves and dig one son
And hop inside it, take a dead corpse and rot it
Trust me, it's great - tried it!

I got cholesteral I eat human remains fried
Niggas get at the beach then drowned at the tide
So to choke, I'll make you your fuckin' soul
My Challacal 22 turned the asshole charcoal
I pull out, 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 will the bodies, George Estaciano couldn't even guess
I'm here forever, yeah like a scar
I sortet your guts in my gourmet
Cause I grin when I sin, wear your fuckin' skin
I stick big knives in your rotting abdomen
man, your bodies chopped up in ten different cribs
A million motherfuckin' cockroaches eat your
And I got teeth, I got tonsils, and
I got arteries, and filled maggots in my lungs
So saliva, I got blood glands
I'm so uncivilized I eat human guts with my
And as it stands, I'm heated so I in ice
I'm God's gift to the Devil, so me the human sacrifice
The nigga that objected to your marriage
And I'm like a dead fetus in a miscarriage
My tanto knife is always sharp, never
The veteran got a metal plate in his skull
Plus, I stick my blade in, your guts I
Put a screw in your head like Eddie from Maiden
And, in a of blood is where Necro swims
I got stains on my timbs, I'm on your severed limbs
There's no need to discuss, the scab filled with
Guns 'R Us (*Gun cock*), so bury me and my
Then I'm on fuckin' hearts, and body parts get
The Angel of Death kills the born, with the blood from a lamb
The Pentogram is on grave, I'm a type of nigga Jesus could never save
Cause I'm coughin' out fresh, fresher then Koresh
I chop up niggas and then recycle there

Necrophiliac
Necrophiliac
black
I'ma fuck your