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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 pain I'm
gonna need a saditive when you get tortured by this fucking native
My animosity for a female never
So I hang you to die - on two hooks your fucking tits (*Echoed*
OWWWW!)
Nigga you get with a spike
And me and my dig in your stomach and take the posse lice
Termites and cockroaches get
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 and shins, when I look into your eyes I'll make you
up your organs
Plus, you'll cringe - when you get pinched with my
Then fall and become chow for my flesh eating binge
Then I go to a Bordello, up the mouth of each bitch and dismiss the
liquid thats
And the backside of each cunt I'll be arching - I'm like a
Back from the dead Trooping in Monschau
Here's another for spite
My drill bit goes through the side of your face and comes out the right
So watch out for the army of bugs, it's the of maggots
So duck down or get with slugs

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

Motherfucker!
Kill is what you should do
Cause I'll make you go through, terror than the terror that Bobbit's
through
And if you're down that bullshit Nazi lie talk
you'll wake up with your fucking dick on the sidewalk
You're dry park and left over skins
So get stomped bloodless, by heartless pedestrians
Every fucking memory, of your death I savor, so I soak your brains
in for flavor
And up, a spectacular meal
It's funny, in the winter time I find there's flesh appeal
And when you died I thought 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 stick my knife up bitches tuna
The catch of the day, I a big one

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

I got cholesteral I eat human remains fried
Niggas get buried at the beach drowned at the tide
So to choke, I'll make you sell your fuckin'
My Challacal 22 turned the into charcoal
I pull out, machetes in
I get sick, and put a dead fuck in the quick
They and prick, the murdered (D-d-d-d-don't kill me!)
I never confess never the bodies, George Estaciano couldn't even guess
I'm here forever, yeah like a scar
I sortet guts in my gourmet appetar
Cause I when I sin, I'll wear your fuckin' skin
I stick big fuckin' knives in rotting abdomen
Dead man, your chopped up in ten different cribs
A motherfuckin' cockroaches eat your ribs
And I got teeth, I got tonsils, and
I got arteries, and blood filled maggots in my
So saliva, I got blood glands
I'm so uncivilized I eat human guts my hands
And as it stands, I'm so I bathe in ice
I'm God's to the Devil, so call me the human sacrifice
The fuckin' nigga that objected to your
And I'm foul a dead fetus in a miscarriage
My knife is always sharp, never dull
The Vietnam got a metal plate in his skull
Plus, I stick my blade in, your guts I
Put a in your head like Eddie from Iron Maiden
And, in a of blood is where Necro swims
I got stains on my timbs, I'm steppin' on 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 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, fresher then Koresh
I chop up niggas and recycle there flesh

Necrophiliac
Necrophiliac
Necrophiliac
I'ma fuck corpse