Biblioteca - Alex Tan lyrics

The name is Alex Tan, n' I ain't gota f**en plan I Gota gun in my hand, So is it meanin Im bein a man? I See a CHANCE, n' I Advance, Oh fu*k! my gun is Jammed Favorite Knife's in the Van! I Grabit n call me Henchman Jan Now Watch out for Jans hands, he plants faces to sand So quick, perfect stance; like how you presto pre-jack man So ensure ur thinkin twice, Cause I'm, gonabe claimin life Slice u thrice, very nice, watchin the blood rush out your pipes Turning off your lights; I'm Chasing your wife, OH!.. He's so f**en hyped Haven't felt this bright, since I lost me kid sister, using her as a kite But not tonight, I just might, follow my gut n' slice n' dice I'm Inspired by the morgue, it's my time to take the score I Slit her stomach to her hip, pulling out her f**en intestines raw Departed Carca** on the floor, his whirling n' twirlin in awe Blood and guts scattered, more graphical gore This f**en who*e, she gone betrayed me, sore Vindictive n' full of lust, source of pain ain't hurtin no more I'm Cleansing myself with a napkin, I'm Panting, in a pool of blood; Splashing It wasn't to satisfaction; she didn't put up a fight, find another, I just might Bloody flows from a knight, Devilish Demonic Delights!