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one by one
Bludgeoning them all to death
Smashing in their fucking heads
Disfiguring with my knife
Ending their pathetic lives
Now I pick my next victim

Kill at will, a lust for death
The attic filled with foul odors
Rising up from the basement

Stale blood-drained bodies rotting
Once alive, now

That's a bad bitch I'm smashing
Off like a cannon 
Head slashing point blank blasting
Surpassing I'm killing with a passion

Diablo Thrasher
Trashed

Crimson

Edge of Sanity

Crimson

1996

drinks the life-blood from the feebled man. 
Empty bodies, soul-drained by the vrigin queen. 
Finally given the pleasure to die. 
She aligns the hate

Bodies in the Basement

Styles P

Float

2013

the led come, twerking money then spread some
Nigga you'd die if you'd try me
Warner Brother, my gun is Death Jam, Joey ID
Definitely won't jam when you

By him, through him
For him all things were created
All things were created for him
Delivered us from darkness
Brought us to the kingdom of Jesus
He

so I'm finna get mad
Grab a bitch by the hair when I hit it from the back
Run in Hell with A.A.
Energized for days
From the brick of yay
Straight from

Death By Love

Dio

Master of the Moon

2004

Brave men die
But what a way to go

She's not above
Death by love

One spell from the wishing well
And you're nevermore
Bad start for the sacred

Thousands of deaths, war and destroy your words are flooded by blood!
Lies and slanders they’re coming from god I don't want to believe anymore!
Buildings

Onward to the riverside
They have tantalized
Everything on which they've laid their eyes
As the days go by, the death toll sustains its rise

this and that do people really need that
When John talks about Jesus coming back
Riding on the clouds persecuted from the jump
Yet doing God's work

Unknown place in my life 
death rising from the above.
(Yeah)
Coast to coast 
baby see you on the other side 
it's an unknown city 
baby you can be my ride

Open Mic Night [Remix]

The High & Mighty

Increase the Beats, Vol. 2

1998

skills when submitting application 
Flows, that can't be followed by asthma patients 
Got a death wish? Here's his extension, ask for Satan 
The rap

and the dealers snakes slither with the great white  qqs
I been on it early In the morning from beginning to the ending of hours I’m a late night monster


[Hook:

We are transformed[00:20.38]From where we sat on ashes and dust to sitting in Heavenly places yeah[00:27.30]So far above the forces tryna pull us

[jD][Chorus]
Queens bridge welcome to my hood
I'm a show you all what's really good
Welcome to my hood
Death in the air
If you want to live you got

lurks in the depths below!

Death from the deep!
A mighty beast beneath the waves
Laying waste to any crew who dare to cross its path
Death from the deep!

I'm back at it I'm back at it I'm back at it again
When it comes to bangers I'm the undisputed king
From the first to the last track
Every will verse

commute
Against the bird's eye view
Slap on a nicotine patch
Check the label
It's just a pumpkin patch
This mindset's here to stay
Miseducated by the bay

wash of time, we so easily lose sight of the individual tragedies, and the little chance events from which life and death hang in the balance, woven

As long as I get the perfect overhead shot from the chopper camera above

Casa Nova
Casa Nova
Casa Nova
Casa Nova
Casa Nova
Casa Nova

I've had enough

It's like a new job I'm renewing ma ties
I'm eating scripture you make do with the fries
My God is an awesome He reigns
From heaven above you can never

infatuated by your looks I wasnt really scoping
The game you was spitting so sweet it had me gone
Confused no longer knew my rights from my wrongs
Tongue tide

to wicker
I only wanted answers by cutting from your caked on face, right through you
You disgusting fuck, out of luck?
Cutting from temple to temple

I can