Текст песни Necro - World Gone Mad

Gory Days
Жанр: Hip-Hop / Horrorcore / Underground Rap
Исполнитель: Necro
Альбом: Gory Days
Длительность: 04:50
Рейтинг: 1534
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Yo Yo, Check This, Yo Leave you stiff like a cat puffin coke and weed in a spliff Nose broken bleeding, dripped away as they lift you on a stretcher rip Images of organ incisions gets ya sick while you puke up what you chewed up, now chew up what you threw up Left in the morgue, full flesh for a dog, funeral organs rock a morgue pin C clef to a chord. You're wheeled away now every day your flesh'll peel away, sever decay maggot infest rot drag then dropped in a plop forever slayed, slide you inside the cremation chamber the system of erasing your existance with the flames of nature free basin angel dust is danger, euthanasia methods of death stranger than the sounds of a flanger, burnt to a carcus i watch the fire sparkle then i deliver your family a parsel filled with charcoal. a neurosurgeon you're regurgitating detergent i urge you to worship your on the verge of becoming a servant, there's no physical evidence you existed when your ashes get pissed on, no one remembers A bitch kid, i determine you'll be eaten by vermon, german cockroaches squirmin through you, locusts and worms in your skin We're living in a world gone mad, a crazy world , the world where death is the way of life, every day we read of atrocities that numb the brain, but i believe to deny what is insane. or to try to flee from it is to submit to it, to be at the mercy of it when you should just study it, to enjoy life, chill with me as we descend into the world gone mad, a world of dying and killing sprees your dead and youll never come back, you got murdered by a scumbag, the type that doesnt realize that he's done bad, hes walkin the streets free while you're six feet deep, police close the case cuz theres no trace, you're beat. i'd write a verse on your toe tag, you get suffocated with a bag over your face, you'll gag with no air ventilated, i'd rock a mask for the stench of rotting corpses does not smell like a box of chocolates your cadaver is packaged in suitcases and travel baggage then buried under gravel in secluded places, i got an appetite for abduction, we kidnap women, torture them, brainwash them and fuck them. I'm a carnivore, my teeth are sharp made for rippin flesh like blades to carve through body parts We're living in a world gone mad, a crazy world , the world where death is the way of life, every day we read of atrocities that numb the brain, but i believe to deny what is insane. or to try to flee from it is to submit to it, to be at the mercy of it when you should just study it, to enjoy life, chill with me as we descend into the world gone mad, a world of dying and killing sprees *(repeat)*
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