[Intro]
Cinik**
[Verse 1: Cinik**]
Means eternal are cremating than inferno
Cannibal ferox still get treated like a turtle
I'll make you blood gurgle when I'll stab you like vernal
Suffer from nightmares internal, what the f**
Martin's Model Garters for the dirty nasty fathers
Making love with creatures that are coming out of waters
Of sacrificing lovers who don't f** without a rubber
Call me late for supper and already you like a trucker
A colder when the odor is more than October
Running away from psycho super nails into shoulders
Lymphedema touches your legs for me some crutches
If you pay attention to the evilness discussion
Rules on a feast on your dead body piece
[?] the grease on your little who*e niece
Apostles in the apples are the opposite of fossils
To open up your mouth and take his sh** up your tonsils
Or break a bottle over soprano and watching hostel
In the devil's properly to get cooked up like a taco
Taken from the lymphatic [?] satanic
The proposition megastar eating zombie f*ggots
[Verse 2: Speice]
Horse walks into slices to raylene
Cavities fracture [?] website for grappling
Time-traveling [?] want to leave the black hole
Ma**ey's the battle to shallow this [?] whole
Part of darkens mommies offense my intellect
[?] of the family the pats question now
Itself God, I building to find the trivial
5150 aftercase the colts little
State training for peace without only destroying
Them seats please repeat NBC's
Play on Ben last outside with the street fighters
Assa**in for hire someone pulling the SFI
Stay away from heat, a gas leak through my team score
2C, temperature had to help free
The fire dimensional right to know thank you wrap
Your beautiful [?], sk**s I'm invincible
[Interlude]
I don't understand
[Verse 3: Nero]
Example taking notes inside the penitentiary
I'm eating rotten flesh women who died scarf
It's discovery that the Mexican's the particular envision
I'm going through the television call to your dimension
To make incisions in your noggin 104 like captains
Chop you into tiny portion persons equal rations
Showman making posters open it's open up your organs
Sharpen blades like she'll make a 7 section section
Scheduled move-in ready and shortens life and ruin squadron
Siren song the second summit Ravens carca** infants
Noose tightens tendons on the pictures next person
With bombs inside urban ren walls and places urban
Decay film wagon type and wife is k**ing raping
They have this fear white and wonder weapons weekend morons
Who definitely has children spreading toxins from our stations
And threatens all existence in their future generations
[Verse 4: Nataslive]
[Outro]
I've k**ed a lot of people
Some girls in the apartment uptown uh, some homeless people maybe 5 or 10 um an NYU girl I met in Central Park
I left her in a parking lot behind some donut shop
I k**ed Bethany, my old girlfriend, with a nail gun, and some man uh some old f*ggot with a dog last week
I k**ed another girl with a chainsaw, I had to, she almost got away and uh someone else there I can't remember maybe a model, but she's dead too
And Paul Allen
I k**ed Paul Allen with an axe in the face, his body is dissolving in a bathtub in Hell's Kitchen
I don't want to leave anything out here
I guess I've k**ed maybe 20 people, maybe 40
I have tapes of a lot of it, I'm a pretty uh, I mean I guess I'm a pretty sick guy