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Demon King Lyrics - Artist : Rustage
[Frazer:]
People are talking People are talking about me, they're so scared These fingers are walking Like lambs to the slaughter Everywhere that I go Death follows me, if you swallow my fingers, then you're gonna know Yeah, I'm the demon king, and I need a host Slash! If it comes to blows You ain't lasting long at all, you can ask Jogo [Rustage:] You better shut your mouth I make sparks in the seas like a thundercloud Yuji, I'm a demon so run them out Spooky, I be scheming it underground They all run around they bozos I be leaving them extinct like dodos I be making holes in them like ozone They be running home to cry to Gojo If I catch you simping him, then it's your time to go You need some discipline, you need a fighting code I kept the monster in, like I'm a lycanthrope Call me the king of kings, I got that Cyrus flow I got em buzzin me, like they on silent mode You live in luxury, with your designer clothes The like a rugby team, they gotta try to cope You lot are small to me, I need a microscope Got the kids complaining that I curse now, uh They don't even know that I'm the king of this shit Jogo, I be dealing with the burnout, uh They don't even know that I'm a miserable git Physically sick, you do not match with my energy We don't deserve to be enemies Watche me, I will dismantle a bitch accidentally Study in scarlet, this shit elementary Study in scarlet, this shit elementary, Sherlock, I got the hounds like it's Baskerville Pointing my fingers, my fingers are deadly, curse god, I'm breaking crowns like it's Jack and Jill We making vows like a wedding, no daffodils, I got a hunger I'm starving So many people I had to kill, perish the weak, I do shit like it's Darwin The way I make pain I'm an artist Bigger inside like a T.A.R.D.I.S I leave the scene flabbergasted I don't like a post, I'm gon heart it They all strike a pose, they so garbage They gon strike a pose, in their casket They like Styrofoam, they discarded Hold them by the throat, I bring carnage They won't die alone, I'm so Marxist Grip the microphone, I flow Arctic In my shrine of bones, they make bargains Play like xylophones, with their carcass, uh Hardest, uh Energy loss like the Amish, uh You wanna live, then don't step in the darkness I'll say a prayer to the dearly departed [Frazer:] People are talking People are talking about me, they're so scared These fingers are walking Like lambs to the slaughter Everywhere that I go Death follows me, if you swallow my fingers, then you're gonna know Yeah, I'm the demon king, and I need a host Slash! If it comes to blows You ain't lasting long at all, you can ask Jogo So, I'm the king of the curse, gimme your worst, bro Yeah, I'm the demon king, and I need a host Slash! If it comes to blows You ain't lasting long at all, you can ask Jogo |
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