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look into my eyez - dead body disposal unit lyrics

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[intro: h*llsp*wn hoodlum]
look into my eyes, look*look into my eyes
look into my eyes, look*look into my eyes

[chorus: h*llsp*wn hoodlum]
look into my eyes, you’ll see nothing but hate
everybody runs away when the devil’s down to play
look into my eyes, you’ll see nothing but hate
everybody runs away when the devil’s down to play
look into my eyes, you’ll see nothing but hate
everybody runs away when the devil’s down to play
look into my eyes, you’ll see nothing but hate
everybody runs away when the devil’s down to play
look*look into my eyes, it’s the eyes of the dеmented
instead i can’t еven feel the fire, i’m bringing the heat to victims
sinking my t**th in deeper then i’m bringing them meat for dinner
thinking about the bl**dy cleavers at the theater
flinging ’em, i’m stacking and banging the blood in my mind of the innocent
i’m into this and k!lling sh*t, i really get a kick from it
take a picture, b*tch, i’ll send it to your wife and kids
tell ’em who did it with a really big old sick old grin

[verse 1: mortis grimm]
look into my eyes and tell me what you see
now the body falling like a black plague disease
people talking sh*t but they don’t wanna step to me
’cause i buried them alive in the woods six feet deep
submerged in the dirt, suffocating in the earth
slowly decomposing as you’re feasted on by worms
devoured with the maggots ’cause you b*tches never learn
now your body into dust as the world f*cking turns
n0body loved you, everybody hates you
my lyrics are the voices you commit suicide to
your family can die too, they follow right behind you
fleshes melt, now they frame contorted in a h*llish tomb
blood splatter paints the room as they witness their doom
lowered six feet deep into the ground, remains are consumed
family starts to cry because they know they reached the end
chop ’em into pieces, why they call me mortis grimm
[verse 2: ware*wolff]
look into my eyes, deep in my soul you’ll be committed
to a gritty fire, missing, sent to burning flesh
emitting from my h*llish pit of nothingness
a fatal ending, pinned up to, against a force of evil, you were never meant to win
and never ever be fermented underneath the dirt, diminished
you’re finished, i spend it on a slug, if i take your name and
spearing hooks into their flesh and peeling out to make indefinite erections
dissections, you’re separated, filleted and incinerated
my demise is on the rise from all these haters addictions
i’m a creation made of hatred, pure*bred abomination
winning all the save havens, setting nations ablaze
enslavement raised, your brain sways, slay the pavement
as you waste away domain stained for days
keep my f*cking head straight
and they’re scr*ping ’em up with the brain matter
and dumping the body for body*men
pull the trigger of a .45
i put a bullet in my brain to silence further arguments

[chorus: h*llsp*wn hoodlum]
look into my eyes, you’ll see nothing but hate
everybody runs away when the devil’s down to play
look into my eyes, you’ll see nothing but hate
everybody runs away when the devil’s down to play
look into my eyes, you’ll see nothing but hate
everybody runs away when the devil’s down to play
look into my eyes, you’ll see nothing but hate
everybody runs away when the devil’s down to play
look*look into my eyes, it’s the eyes of the demented
instead i can’t even feel the fire, i’m bringing the heat to victims
sinking my t**th in deeper then i’m bringing them meat for dinner
thinking about the bl**dy cleavers at the theater
flinging ’em, i’m stacking and banging the blood in my mind of the innocent
i’m into this and k!lling sh*t, i really get a kick from it
take a picture, b*tch, i’ll send it to your wife and kids
tell ’em who did it with a really big old sick old grin
[verse 3: h*llsp*wn hoodlum]
look*look into my eyes, it’s the eyes of the demented
instead i can’t even feel the fire, i’m bringing the heat to victims
sinking my t**th in deeper then i’m bringing them meat for dinner
thinking about the bl**dy cleavers at the theater flingin’ ’em
some james holmes sh*t, like joker with a moment
explosive, throw some toadstones to my closest
smoke is choking while i am provoking
laughing gas mask attached and i’m blasting like a soldier
living life every day in a rage, can’t escape from the pain
every day but ain’t a better place to wait and ’bout to break
out the cage, i’m insane, i don’t play from the flames
i was in ’cause i’m the h*llsp*wn of satan
i’m bringing the bombs to the mall
taking ’em all out, bringing ’em all down
picking and making ’em all fall now
i’m bringing the claws out, sticking ’em in the victims
in an inch of but ambition think of that sh*t you try to crawl out

[verse 4: sicktanick]
look into my eyes as you fade to black
your life’s a wrap, tell your kid satan’s back
in all black, prepare for contact
count it down then drop the beat
like a skrillex track and attack
let your fist go, keep it simple
and if the clothes religion the beat is the temple
place of the vengeful, gun to the temple
pull the trigger now, head pop like a pimple
i am sinful, call me jesus christ in a white robe
covered in the blood of the moon, in other words you could call it menstrual
down to message, you’re a beast
but apart from the tomb you gon’ reach those truths of the people
devour me, cannibal holocaust the sequel
i got bars that’ll make the devil wait
say this sh*t but then the sheeple fall asleep
[chorus: h*llsp*wn hoodlum]
look into my eyes, you’ll see nothing but hate
everybody runs away when the devil’s down to play
look into my eyes, you’ll see nothing but hate
everybody runs away when the devil’s down to play
look into my eyes, you’ll see nothing but hate
everybody runs away when the devil’s down to play
look into my eyes, you’ll see nothing but hate
everybody runs away when the devil’s down to play
look*look into my eyes, it’s the eyes of the demented
instead i can’t even feel the fire, i’m bringing the heat to victims
sinking my t**th in deeper then i’m bringing them meat for dinner
thinking about the bl**dy cleavers at the theater
flinging ’em, i’m stacking and banging the blood in my mind of the innocent
i’m into this and k!lling sh*t, i really get a kick from it
take a picture, b*tch, i’ll send it to your wife and kids
tell ’em who did it with a really big old sick old grin

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