Evil Shit lyrics

This be some evil shit to inspire you to start a fire

Do something illegal, only thing you require is a wire to strangle someone

Let out your anger, son, buildin’ up, you’re filled up with pain and anguish

Kid, do you understand my insane language?

Of senseless violent psychology, apprentices of sickness

Learnin’ the art of wilin’ and robbery with demented instincts

Cemented in your mental is the exceptional fact

That feeling sentimental for humans is detrimental

I’m experimental in the ways of murderin’ you herbs and turds with absurd words and verbs

Would you have preferred being lured

Into a crucifixion scenario where you’re eaten by birds?

The impresario of lewd convictions describing rude descriptions

Prescribing murder through scribes that desecrate the Bible’s vibes

Maggots crawling on this page as I write this rap

It’s amazing, appalling, I think Satan’s calling, I might snap

Rap, stab flesh, jux quick then grab your neck

Bludgeon you bloody, yo, buddy, you stupid? What’s after death?

Psychological with the demonic pull, reelin’ you into sin

Peelin’ your skin like a psychotic bull

Rap, stab flesh, jux quick then grab your neck

Bludgeon you bloody, yo, buddy, you stupid? What’s after death?

Psychological with the demonic pull, reelin’ you into sin

Peelin’ your skin like a psychotic bull

God won’t protect your existence, so I don’t respect your religion

Visually you reflect a pigeon that’ll be dissected by traffic

Graphic violence, the science of a bloodbath is mathematic

Multiplying of catastrophic dying of vinyl plastic

Or a CD mastered, you can’t answer

Whether I’m making sense or not or imitating Manson

Preaching the end of God is my mantra

Enter the pod, take a trip into the nucleus of gore where the center is scarred

You’ll catch a barbarian beating by convicted thugs

Left in the sanitarium eating prescription drugs

Force me to brutalize you, demonstrate to you

How I utilize a butcher knife to computerize your flesh, pixelate you

Triple six degrade you

You can’t quarantine the therapeutic Thorazine, forever putrid horror scenes

That sick cleverly secluded in the origin of this cerebrum

Deep-rooted info for the coroner team

Rap, stab flesh, jux quick then grab your neck

Bludgeon you bloody, yo, buddy, you stupid? What’s after death?

Psychological with the demonic pull, reelin’ you into sin

Peelin’ your skin like a psychotic bull

Rap, stab flesh, jux quick then grab your neck

Bludgeon you bloody, yo, buddy, you stupid? What’s after death?

Psychological with the demonic pull, reelin’ you into sin

Peelin’ your skin like a psychotic bull

• Artist:Necro
• Album:The Pre-Fix for Death