Rekless - Devils Rejects lyrics

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Rekless - Devils Rejects lyrics

[Verse 1: Rekless] Yo it's Rek spittin' capital vices & cardinal sins We'll barbecue ya noodle, while I'm f**in' ya b**h So keep them lips sick or I'ma kidnap ya kids Buffalo Bill style, and put some lotion on the skin Or it gets the hose again Miracle, Organik and Rekless Here to saw ya f**in' head off with the gold plated necklace Laughing when ya flesh rips, clappin' when your blood drips Overlooking heaven with the weapon and a half spliff, that's it Castrating f**ers with the rusty spoon Satan, wait a minute, my rejections coming soon Got my golden mask and chainsaw, give me a reason Glowing lumberjack stomach with intestinal bleeding Redrum, mutilation, rated R type of screening Where the bad guys, don't die and you're the motherf**er screaming No, you're not dreaming, I tormented the men and The good and evil concept, I just can't comprehend it [Chorus x2] We the devils rejects, we rejected by the devil The sons of sin, on the seven different levels The lust, the greed, envy and the gluttony The sloth, the pride and the wrath if you threaten me [Verse 2: Organik] Behold the devil, known to settle Burning kids with molten metal A reject, that eats flesh, out of a boiling kettle Sadistic, Violent, f**ing nit wit Crimp dick, Kobe Bryant, on some b**h sh** I'll go f**in' cut a kid, it's time for the picnic Slit wrist yes, like god, be my witness I'm crazy, don't give a f** who is living I'm abducting the woman, put them s*uts in my prison k** them, then I will f** all my victims Stick my dick, where I cut the incisions I in-vision, kids with their heads splitten Rat bitten, holding dead kittens grinnin' on a f**ing d**h mission My mind is all configured with no complications But these operations leave my mind filled with thoughts of hatred I'm offing patients for an occupation So get the name right b**h, It ain't Organik, call me Doctor Satan [Chorus x2] [Verse 3: Miracle] I did a line of coke with the devil and broke the ice I rolled the dice and played poker twice with a poltergeist The rope I tie around my motherf**in' throat is tight I sold my life to own a King Cobra with an over bight So s** a dick and go cut your wrist at your kitchen counter Or I'ma k** you and f** your b**h, with your kids around her Incinerate her and stick your kids in the refrigerator Add a bit of flavor and that's what I'll have for dinner later I start fires in public parks and my car tires are covered in barb wire Call me Marc Myers I force feed you with right hooks, until my arms tired And have you hollering to the lord, like a large choir What you know about going out with a girl? And you blow her house up And tell her to go to hell and talk to no one else And I believe in just leaving a body bleeding A liter of blood leaking, a week in the mud, jesus [Chorus x2] [Verse 4: Hollohan] Yo, this murderous thug, writes his verses in blood drips From the the vertical c*nt to the wrist from the girls that I've f**ed G O D you're my holy, you're either lucky she'll never know then But you'll get a severed throat when you mess with the devils close friend All I known was I was sick, poppin' holes in condom tips Open the sarcophagus, toss you in and close the coffin lid Thrown the offices, one man army with no accomplishments That started my control, in my soul, where the monster lives I went head to head with the devil, he said Hollohan Was the sickest villain he'd ever met I left my best friend with a severed neck Then f**ed and molested his pregnant wife while she was still wearing the wedding dress Unlicensed, after hour surgeon, deflower virgins Power surging they found a person, bowels burst and wrapped in a shower curtain And I was certain, when you see d**h, expect to meet d**h It's Hollohan, AKA the f**in' devils reject [Chorus x2]

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