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Correct Poison Penmanship Lyrics
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I'm an angel I kill first borns while their mamas watch I turn cities into salt I even, when I feel like it, rip the souls from little girls and from now till kingdom come the only thing you can count on in your existince is never understanding why Thief in the night fangs in your jugular Bleeding you dry I live in a glass house Throwing Meteorites Appeased the gods in a previous life And I slice the throat of Sweeney Todd For get my piece of the pie I'm the angel of death Outpacing olympic swimmers Wit the titanics anchors chained to my legs All without breaking a sweat From the underground And I'm craving the taste of your flesh Like the day of the dead Here for gaining respect Enforce the laws of gravity And draw the sword of Democles To the nape of your neck Communist Marxist Sharpshooter locked on my target I was breast feed cancer and bottles of Arsenic Blind swordsman wandering darkness I'll drop the queen's severed head in the offering basket I'm eating outta coffins and caskets And everyone in my field of vision Just crops to the harvest I'm a hell-born Seraphim Four faces with torned feather wings Spawning forth the four Nephilim Burying peace pipes Diggin up the hatchet Deepthroat my dick till it singes in your stomach acid We unattractive ferocious creatures I got master degree burns After a heatstroke of genius Rush the doors from dusk till dawn My entrourage plot on top of Scotland yard Cause we above the law Withstand the force of a juggernaut We're the receipe for disaster And the beats cooking up a storm All powerful being during hours of sleeping I levitate between the ground and the ceiling Advance lifeform found in my semen Haven't started to rap yet this is Just the sound of my breathing A mental plane like Eynola gay I'm slashing open throats of backstabbers Wit my shoulder blade Step off the planet it would float away Tormented by growing pains Of my ever evolving brain I sever ties wit heaven skies And wage wars that makes Armaggedon Resemble a training exercise Third eye blessed with second sight A centerbite I've survived the new mexico desert testing sites If I do start to smoke weed I'll take two tokes And won't breathe after a whole week and od Battling me you wont get cold feet The meer thought of facing Possessed Will freeze the fluid in both knees Product of a Warlock and a Witch knock you for six Piledrive you down a bottomless pit Push my luck over the top of a cliff I don't bite the hand that feeds me I chew it off at the wrist I forge a sword from a thundabolt And I'll rub in salt into bullet wounds Just to the make the slug disolve
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