Circle of Tyrants (Explicit)-Necro/Captain Carnage/Mr.Hyde/Ill Bill

I'm like a dead corpse crawlin out the dirt on some zombie shit aimin for your neck to bite the flesh where the veins connect my brains incorrect i'll traumatize you in a sack my raps are like crack in the deck satanic intellect slaughter you i got more for you gore for you your flesh is turnin blue you'll be beggin someone to pull me off you when i'm stabbin you i offered you a chance to leave you'll only understand when you bleed there's no talkin to you just shovin and F****n you who the f**k you takin to? i'm pure death in the flesh, i'll arange a coffin for you my nine packin status got you shook alot of crooks will respect my rap step kid i advise you not to look turn your head or you'll turn up dead put you to sleep inside a burnin bed learn from what i said i'm mushin your peeps then i'm squishin you deep beneath where the deceased rest in peace hyde! injure with ninja crews contemplate with satan dude negotiate with satan cause its his decision too hold a sword like ghost dog leavin bloody gross gore so disgusting that your corpse is not allowed in most morgues so jagged and dismembered kid that the maggots rejected it i dumped in the sea and killed the life exceptin squid what walk the wrong deviated by demons while you faggot m***********s by semon lure you in my web check the red if they look for you they find you in motuary dead fill the clip full of lead then put the biscuit to your head after i rip you up to shreds i'll take a sip of what you bled don't never try to hawk or rip cause i don't wanna talk i play the kinda sports the way you catch a tommahawk open up your skull fragments fall to ground take a toke and sniff some coke like you're drawn to the sound Thugs cry blood supported by the hand and the guns y'all tempt me to flip so morbid when i empty the clip it's awful how we decorate your coffin semmy the clip we celebrate wit henny bloodshakes that render me sick whatever you fix get fitted with the million chrome rap vinny jones i disattach snap from the bone and ate the last witnesses kayed out on medicine health nut crushin my wheat germ chasin with heroine gorrila biscuits bustin your windpipe into splinters another thinner corpse pain in the force of the winter circle of tyrants rockin the murder course iced out blood fallin to your face, get erased, lights out spikes out for dish rags keep them in they head like s**t bang you don't want it fag you left in the bubble cover, we'll shoot a fag stay bent like piece of rubber so be advised lucifer's risin, the immitation of my demon brother Splatter the blood now that my though badder with drugs morbid visions of cadavers rabid by maggots and bugs beatles crawlin out of your eye sockets puss pourin out of your mouth on top of dry vomit millions of body bags blood dread battlefield big butcherknives, you F****n faggots you get your F****n face erased from the cabbage tangle the gore to tough have your body hangin off the door spasms and splashin your organs across the floor it's death the slug hit the bulletproof vest i took from the policeman after i blew off his head we knights of satan servin satan's sadists god is an atheist you F****n idiots, your B*****s give brain to us save yourself, the author of sacrifice we criminally insane escape from bell view sippin on cocaine, don't even try it it's ill bill the goremet of violence donate my brain to science vacation in sane asylums Come on, come on to my carnival of carnage or i'll slice and dice and peel off your skin like an orange i'm too precise not to be nice i know you like cries you pay twice the price i push brains on ice for preparation prepare for the seperation of your foundation so come get your frown bastin in hot sauce i roast it like hot dogs on an open fire i'm a trig like meyer but don't ignore the entire picture cause i hang you like a fixture so enter the mixture use extreme caution cause it only takes one portion to form an abortion with the steel that i force in you feel lost when you get tossed in the bottomless gorge the heroine whore got guns a swords