Lyrics:
unfurled!
Son of the Sun, lead us to carnage Victory!
Let Blood run red in streams through this Battleworld!"
We fear not Death nor Witchery!
BUT WHAT
Once again I dreamed of rot
Macabre visions inside my bloody morgue
Rigidness... Rigor Mortis
I'm obsessed by dead bodies
I exhumed them for
of dogs tryna dry hump it
Like Triumph The Puppet, so I'm like, "Fuck it"
Pile the carnage up 'til its so high, it's touching the sky
Let 'em all line up
like Mr. Furley
I'm Mr. Furley you're Jack Tripper
You're dumb ass Gilligan and I'm the Skipper
Tiptoe through my tulips and come and frolic
Cause my
the region
To help save the city from the carnage (Gangsta Grillz)
I'm too big for these lil' niggas who talkin' that yap
I don't like or follow none
Blood Eagle
"Revenge is Carnage,
When you betray
Honour the ritual
The Ancient Legacy
Blade of the knife
Carving your back
The cruellest
her head right off
More bloodshed is needed
So that I can be treated
To a feast of blood and carnage
Necrophilia is my weakness
More bloodshed is
Women are my lifestock
Raped by biomechanic cock
We are fighters of hells arenas
Rapists of the Viking vaginas
We are mighty warriors from
off, lame
His wife raped by aids infected men
His children screaming in pain
Carnival carnage
I want to see the arena collapse
I want to see
Who ordered some more drinks
Can't you see I'm struggling
I was trying to leave right now
Can't you tell by the lean
I was feeling hungry
of the palette, all sanguine and cool
The music mostly jazz, the jazz mostly old
Punctured by some punk and some old smoky soul
An atlas on the trunk from
like the Pistons
Venom and Carnage crime scene crimson
Muthafuckas
Wooo
Wooo
I said I'm a risk taker
Give fuck about a fear
Said I'm risk taker
With the moon I run
Far from the carnage of the fiery sun
Driven by the strangle of vein
Showing no mercy I'd do it again
Open up your eyes
You
soul
With the moon I run
Far from the carnage of the fiery sun
Driven by the strangle of vein
Showing no mercy, I'd do it again
Open up your eyes
you can't hear the silence
Even when it's there. Like the wind seen from the window,
Seeing it but not being touched by it.
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Words sometimes
beaten by a stranger
(Danger danger danger danger)
Danger danger danger
And it's one more life
(For the taker)
Chickenman, chickenman
Chickenman hold my
on the sidewalk
She was beaten by a stranger
Danger danger danger
And it's one more life for the taker (Chickenman Chickenman Chickenman hold my hand)
Immortalized by its vice and deified for its carnage
There's money in the air there
All you have to do is reach up and grab it
In basements, garages,
danced lapel, punctuated by her
Decrepit prowl she washed down the hatching
Gizzard soft as a mane of needles
His orifice icicles hemorrhaged
By
Carnage north, east, west and south
EF5, force of nature
Demolition, meet your maker
Throwing cities like leaves
Our mortal surface is wiped clean
Wanna feel some pain? Just turn up yer gain
Get a fearful earful a' garbage
Ta suppress a belch, just hit yer squelch
You can cut out all the carnage
You
machine to kill all
I leave carnage in my wake
Choking bleeding for your life
Faceless prey has been erased
Silence reigns you're dead now
Holy cross
Mr Speaker we need to address certain people
The Nigerian youth social media
Yes though good has it's negative impact
Let me first thank you for
Juggalos, come out to play...
Guess who's coming to your big town?
Jugglin jesters, kick-it clown
Circus sound, painted frown
Carnival of carnage
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