Mr. Hyde - Demon Chant lyrics

Enter my dimension of demented sentences I'm inventing an adventure representative of sin Souls are sent to where to wild thing dwell on poison hell Once the demons sniff their meal- can't avoid their sense of smell I'm losing all composure the madness taking over There's fangs in your face if you aggravate the cobra Big bats bashed till your head is in fragments Fast to clap kids pulling metal like magnets Attack you my gat shoots to split your cap duke Leave you crooked on the ground lookin' busted like plasus(?) We leavin' with your wallet in a flash when I grab loot Your brains in a blender so for lunch we can have soup Untouchable vandal such a clutch a few hands full (?) Sharp instruments to spark incidents So get sent for disaster shortened breath like I'm asthma Slice the head off a rapper like the bellows of rapture Street veteran master rugged run all and reign(?) Point your finger and blame me for your lingering pain See we creep you and maim you in a matter of seconds With an avid selection of extravagant weapons -Chorus- After you bash with Mr. Hyde you'll be scared to come outside f**in' tearing out your eyes by the pair if I decide See I never let you win you're lucky if I let you live If I approach you with a robbery I suggest you give See my Glock has got the slugs that of future hold your d**h Yo I breath with aqua lungs and a locomotive breathe I move like a phantom lord and strike like I'm God Now it's your fate to suffocate like you was fighting The Blob I got corpses in my closet that still haven't decayed I live in plush compliments to my spectacular maid Every time I'm done recording I come back with a plague And even though I own guns I'm always packing a blade Pulling names out a hat, blowing brains out with gats Cutting veins with an axe, blood stains on my slacks co*k back the Techa 9 and get ready to bust shots At your neck and spine you're red like a cherry slush Yo I'd like very much to leave you in a wheelchair Come and brush up with cuts with me and catch a real scare I can't even feel bad for my victims because Say that Satan gives me orders and I reap the rewards -Chorus- Beware these children, behind their fiery hypnotic eyes Lurk the demon forces of another world