| Black Jew |
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 Posted 10-10-2010 1:26 by Black Jew |
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The General of graphic violence,
bludgening whole grudges, stab shit up wildest no one budges as vileness as this, wireless, tireless, jabbin to ya grill, bust it up styleist, grabin for the kill fuck you up nihilist, athiest, anarchist manafesting my destiny of monarchy through morbid malevolence, a capatalist, who pops caps at the capital, I got an immaculate list of people that need to be killed accurately, like a stake being driven through draculai g, precisely murder you nicely spectacularly.
Moving like electricy through New York City expect shitty additudes when you visit my city we talk gritty. Murderin people on a mic, we be murderin people in person if you like if that persons coercin,
If your a virgin of bleeding in emergency rooms style urgently indroduce your surgery to a surgen.
Slays of pain! on devils island like dave mustaine , songs remain deranged My sanitarism is the stage, doomsday for the deceiver, the cult leader these legions of true believers of magnificent shooters with heaters,
listen its my heritage to rule the world, my army of heritics shall consume the earth, an uncontrollable storm of abusive words,I layin down analogys first in lucifiers church. Ript you with a chainsaw orgys with strange saws, fucked up in the mouth till your face tore inivate god.
Then made up pistols and porn, futiles and slaws corn on the cob, baskball bats and a dick of a horse, I'll have your gatekepper lickin the floor, face down ugly ass up you loved the bitch listen some more. Hypocritical shit its not sendin through door and maybe you'll be able to stop my apocolyptic vision of war, we push buttons and piss stupid people off, beat up your favorite rappers we did it politically of course, circle of tyrants decided fiden murderin and violence and that white powder you love when it burns in your sinus.
Homicidal recital, an ice pick at yer vitals, when I be spittin these scripts thats contridctin the bible, see I'm a straight up disease with a blade up my sleeve, we known of sprayin police put your brain in a breeze, some street serpentin feen cought a murder at thirteen and certainly burst threes skin under yer shirt bleeds, tossed over a bridge no remorse for my sins go find your corpse in a fridge and toss forth the drinks. I'm a torturious bliss I'll put this fort in your tits, screamin pain from my fists like a procelain dish, It's impossible for every docter to be stichin in every room, they'll be rockin your name in an obituary soon, perform your autopsy speakins in tongues, discard your arteries, heart teeth and your lungs, we distribute types of death that aint never been dealt, I'll stick you with an icicle so the evidence melts.
Blood farmer with the burgundy smock, I got a got a peice of charon, thirty-five years left in a box, ready to rock, murderin junkys straight chillin, my coffin is here often, drillin coffins turnin cold, limpin the corpses, drug orgies keep the morphin drips, ignore the winds all I hear is metal dumpin out clips pumpin out hits, till my ears bleed, we eat through your chivs, fuck calling cops, I'm like the birdman since the dubs mixed with gorgoroth ryhems, I've been drillin who went bolistic in fortune knifes, fourty glocks saw me put in shops into torture props. the gore zenith over drums like behemoths so sick of body parts slapin the freezes inemics, blood squirts on speakers on stage with cleavers, nobody is as evil as us this game is full of diseases, dirty page blushed kicked up blood in your carpet you know a man smell piss on your corpse like a rompit. Carvin into your belly with forks got flesh in his office, hands of a dentist mutilated but never nosious.
IMA LETCHU GET A SHOT BUT IMA GO FIRRS PUT IN REVERSE LEMME SEE YUH FOOTWORK
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