[Verse 1: Cinik**]
[?] like the evil country
Publicist [?] pick up your phone but your damage in the colon
I [?] try to find your life in tacky
Along the realm of ransom I am I Christy Jackie Ona**is
But the hatches in your stitches
[?]
The twins illegals a cerebral like demonic Smeagol
I'm f**ing ball valve arenas afterwards I bingo
My hatred ancient like that goes to Ronald Reagan
[?]
I'm talking sh** in my she did for Washington and competence
Baby rhyme and violence and European continent
Lie people hit the pads for you Lindsay Lohan dad's
Snoring so much coke, [?] body bags
I kept it separate, like your teeth abuzz demented
[?] connected
And, retrospective, you're like a George Romero flick
See the crippled nap to shoot the devil's work and stick
Turned into new pages for the [?] and the sages
Deleting [?] souls while your skip hop in the famous
Double-laser rapist and Cinik** [?] sadist
[Verse 2: Cinik**]
The kids [?] open, I'm hoping you'll be throwing
In the shark-infested ocean while you're causing a commotion
[?]
You're retired from the wire Luca Brasi tackifier
I hope the contract your life and you're about to expire
Now your problems of the goblins, you're dying like John Bonham
The drums of d**h our brain as we rip apart your bottom
Of the residential monster, [?]
Probing up your rectum, [?]
Sticking needles into flesh, like tin head on a [?]
I'll make you f**ing famous, when you reach the face of d**h
Gillett or and grim, and Cinik** the skin
Now throw your f**ing hands up with your dislocated limbs
If you don't [?] guns, we execute the monks
After prublic k**ing for the only bodies and dumps
Cookie c*nts
[Verse 3: Cinik**]
Yo
The chicken habits like h**n addicts [?]
Madness will get scanless with Aunt Agnes
The sultan of bladder, tell for bedtime stories
[?], my mind daggers
To the forest, when nightly teachers
I'm sick it too tannic like Samuel Peter's
House gate wait for your dead on a rifle
Chopping up handsome mechanics for survival
I follow the motto with the old Otto
When chewing intestines make sure that you swallow
[?]
Listen to Judith's erotic defensive
Children shouldn't playing with the end that Garland
Cinik** Robin delightful process
[?] in the dirt, look like Captain Kirk
I'm telling what the New York Ripper and it will T-Shirt
Grimy Jane Finn, or k**ing off your tent
[?]
The song was inspired by we bring dead
[Hook: Cinik**]
The demons and change, rip out your brain
Drain out that blood that your vampire fangs
Cinik** and Grimey J of the tyrants and keeping torturous
If your wife's baby should get put on the abortion list
[Verse 4: Cinik**]
I walking over the water with the devil and his daughters
And slaughterhouse rocks when I'm Italy in Chartres
Call me pan and my lover is the carnage I keep hearing TV
Versus hoodie bodies in the garbage in my cabinet
Of pain I put your bits in your brain imitating
Demon Knight like an actor Billy Zane I played in the neck
Is natural like it it will be your capsule if you want to see the castle
You'll be locked out in the dungeon like an a**hole
Cannibals are [?] blood out of a dead William Hung
Eyewitness heinous acts done by a desperate mom
Oddities doctor please brother like Chris knees
Even Superman tried young claiming and degrees
In the cellar body sing from the techie human ring
Your worst nightmare is a rusty guillotine
On the Gallo bout the color to a rave that shadow
When you get to a discreet your master with a f**ing hello
[Hook]
b**h!