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Death Day Lyrics - Artist : Twiztid
For the next 24 hours
Any and all murder, madness, and mayhem Will be legal in all states across our glorious America We can only hope that the bloodshed will help to cleanse Each and every one of your wretched souls So join us, as we pledge our allegiance to the violence And we commence the first annual Death Day It's been a century or two They tried to erase the fool Raised on what he will and what he won’t do Mask of a killa that wait to stalk you In a parking lot with a butcher knife So true to the original Ten or more points on the mouth line Two eye holes, mostly orange on the outside Black hole sun sound gun feeling outshined Underneath the straight line on the lower south side Home knife catch moonlight bred Swipe left, up and down, in and out, dead Couple dead bodies, no hands, no head You could see the flies gathering the work shed I ain't even work yet, car vape rhymes in the dermis High boys keep it ice cold like a thermos Dirty wilin' out and we don’t need a purpose To infect you with the rhymes and we service, you nervous These birds are just killing it, hug it like the original Kneel in the presence of the candle lit vigil Throw whatever blessings and ceremony or rituals Your impressions are still invisible And we indivisble, skin so crazy, unpredictable Exorcism in the lyrical, shit is far from spiritual And we bringin' death like a funeral Keep these crazy motherfuckers turnin' up and here we go Only got 24 hours to purge out the system To make a better person with the hate and the wisdom Do you pledge your allegiance to the violence? You right with the mutants and monsters beside us Kill, kill, let em live till they die, die, die Find a place to hide, run, run, hope they don't find you Too late the killas are behind you Blood, there was so much blood No telling what the fuck this was You could hear it squishing through the rug There was so much blood, so much blood Make sure there's no one left Burn it down and then on to the next Fuck this town, I ain't done yet The purge is coming, I'm about to set it on fire Bring the gusto, it ain't none yo, but if you must know They call me a maniac, I’m more like a psycho What’s the difference? how the fuck should I know I just want to purge tonight Face painted got the urge and might Now make it to the early light Don't take it like a scared and fight Just know about that murderer life Only got 24 hours to purge out the system To make a better person with the hate and the wisdom Do you pledge your allegiance to the violence? You right with the mutants and monsters beside us Kill, kill, let em live till they die, die, die Find a place to hide, run, run, hope they don’t find you Too late the killas are behind you Kill, kill, let em live till they die, die, die Find a place to hide, run, run, hope they don't find you Too late the killas are behind you, death Kill, kill, die, die, run, run, too late the killas are behind you |
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