d**h (Rapper) - Possessed (Nightime) lyrics

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d**h (Rapper) - Possessed (Nightime) lyrics

[Verse 1] Guzzling goat blood Reanimating the dead Stalking the Earth With three 6's on my forehead Demonic hellbound Studying witchcraft Visions of blood and meat To crucify your b**h a** Police and preist Claim I'm possessed by The Beast Rest in peace I burn you to d**h with some hot grease Marked for d**h Because I was born to go to hell I chop up your body to pieces And send you home in the mail Eatin' brains, smoking caine My game's raw For Christmas, instead of toys My mama bought me a chainsaw Staring at the moon Meet me on the dark street I sacrifice your life At the sound of your hearbeat Ticking like a time-bomb Cuz d**h don't la-le-gag I stuff you in my suitcase My muthaf**in' body bag Murder's my favorite game And I just scored Addicted to a homicide I'm possessed by the Oujia board [Verse 2] At twelve o' clock midnight I'll be creepin' calm Looking through your windows Like a muthaf**in' peepin Tom Rock-a-bye ho's sh**'s getting hectic You never thought you hear the Devil rappin' on a record Hell bells are raging Face the fire and brimstone You thought your posse was back on you But them n***as been gone Reserrected from the dark Crushin' my opponents I put some sugar on your heart So it can taste like a doughnut A teenage Hellraiser Born to die Meaning of the look of pause a rattlesnake in the eye But Halloween's my birthday And I always celebrate By k**ing 600 cops And bringing out the yellow tape The world wants my head on a platter Damn 'em Cuz I play like a truck though And slam 'em Fighting for the darks out With a shield and a sword We're living on the edge I'm possessed by the Oujia board [Verse 3] You gamblin' with d**h You can't escape me You get murdered and hanged by your tongue And every rap G A drive-by homicide Your hood's getting popped up Bloody body parts Like it's gone leave the street drains stopped up Your soul is mine I'm blowing you ho's up Last week I was dead But I rose up I'm choppin' ya toes up Dropping the dogs Escaping from reality Sometimes I'm bad, sometimes I'm mean I got split personalities Petting my Trantulas Plotting my next hit More of a psycho than Norman Harder than an erect dick My straight jacket's coming loose Yo, y'all better look out Before you get murdered And barbequed at my cook out Cuz d**h's a nympho I'm losing my sanity Took the soul from the Devil And raped a b**h like vanity Living like an animal You Darkness Overlord Demons start screamin' Cuz I'm possessed by the Oujia board

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