Sicktanick - No Regrets lyrics

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Sicktanick - No Regrets lyrics

[Verse 1: Insane D] Scream, I can't wait to hear it Bodies all around you I know you fear it Blood on my hands and I have to smear it on the wall Never stall when the demons call Maul on your flesh like it's my last supper You tried to get away but you ain't fast enough f**er Try to escape, I'll make your new cuts deeper Tales from the crypt I'm the new crypt keeper Call me a murderer, that ain't the half of it I can hear her yelling stop, I just can't quit Till she forfeits and I'm carving up her tits I love the sick sh** I got to admit that the demons in my head won't let me free They feed off the negativity of your energy I can't see when this darkness surrounds me My skin's feeling cold, I think the reaper done found me [Hook: Ian Stone] What I've done, I've become This machine, feel so numb It's so obvious (x2) I'm done, murder was what was done Bodies laid, graves are dug It's so obvious (x2) I've done, what I've done [Verse 2: Ian Stone] And it was obvious It was a blood bath Cause I was dragging her body to the car And thinking I'd last Cause I'm gonna f** her And then I'm gonna cut her Make her s** my dick And look at pictures of her mother There's no one else like you, I know I can't help it Your skin, your body, your hair, I feel selfish But I'm feeling like if you lie this much you can't exist Possessed, your f**ing ignorance surrendered by your kids Little Katie and Bobby they're both dead I severed all their arteries and cut off their head I slept in their bed, crying at night why did I do it? I didn't mean to baby, I have video to prove it If you don't believe me then I'll have to k** you too I'm sorry about your baby girl, I'm manic but who knew But if I gotta k** again it's gonna be you I'm sorry but I really don't know what else to do [Hook: Ian Stone] What I've done, I've become This machine, feel so numb It's so obvious (x2) I'm done, murder was what was done Bodies laid, graves are dug It's so obvious (x2) I've done, what I've done [Verse 3: King Gordy] I need no knife to stab you I'll open and slice you with gla** too I'm hoping you like when I thrash you I'm hoping you die from these stab wounds I'll go for a pipe then attack you Cut the throat of your wife to get at you She's soaked in blood, right in the bathroom This guy I'll be back soon When he arrives I should go and hang in the back room With the knife, it's dying to give his spine a tattoo [Verse 4: Bizarre] Do you believe in Jesus? Or do you believe in me? Gauge to your head, I want to see you f**in beat Finally free, ready to roam Louisville slugger I break all your bones k** anybody, wife, kid or s*ut Who the f** you think ate Jeffrey Dahmer up? I'm the wildest rapper on the universe 2010 I'll return to the Earth [Hook: Ian Stone] What I've done, I've become This machine, feel so numb It's so obvious (x2) I'm done, murder was what was done Bodies laid, graves are dug It's so obvious (x2) I've done, what I've done

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