Lyrics

You will never know the violence inside my sick brain Angels with the violins leave em' with slit veins You'll be fuckin' spineless with a squished brain What I contain is like a virus, 666 on my wrist to predict pain Burn off your eyes lids with a bottle of bleach Now you can't see, its impossible to sleep Bout to recive the D, ill fuck your corpse in the back of my jeep Hot as hell can you handle the heat? vocal cords ripped, you can't speak Its the purge better grab your knifes and shotty's Blood stains on the curb, no-one survives bunch o' dead bodies Go to the church, set it alight, piss on the holy water and have a party I'm the defintion of eternal insanity See ill happily kill your family and hang em' from my balcony And ill thankfully drain your sanity while your screaming in agony Rippin' out your guts with no strategy, (FATALITY)
Writer(s): Jonathan Thomson Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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