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homocide - demhace lyrics

[verse 1: demhace]

rock solid
im hard and
your talkin’ to the sick minded
i’m blinded cuz i am nauseous
and caution
the f-cking mosh pit is starting
led by a harsh kid named acein’
revolting against masons
instead of just makin a name
by sayin he praises satan
you motherf-cking dip sh-ts are twisted like anorexic bulimic b-tches pukin out salad dressing
and blood with the mix of c-m
c-nt..
you think you’re loved?
f-ck we just conversate cuz i want my d-ck sucked
demhas -n-lysis
pokin’ fat kids with rulers and then laugh a bit
smack and hit
maggots with no stanima
not havin’ it
grabbin sticks to glue together like a crucifix
then slice that goth b-tch
till’ she cuts open that scabby sloppy wrist
sh-t
i can hear the bandwagons drums beating near
probably recognizing that this man is superior
im eager for
the catholics to get p-ssed cuz they think i worship lucifer
you stupid derps
reversed psychology spit i
try saying that backwards and you’ll see why
hardening
then vomiting
like h-rny teens
at parties see
and coughing blood
like i just cut my f-cking artery
bars unique
and drinks are free
pardon me
apologies
i just k!lled the beat
ali start it up for me

[verse 2: demhace]

…uh
shayan said to start sh-t
so i took an orphan
threw his -ss inbetween two f-cking razor blades then
cut a f-cking dumb b-tch
animal abusin
k!llin f-ckin p-ssies, men and women to i’m hungry
women getting really wet
no not f-ckin’ squirtin’
i am talkin bout the f-ckin’ blood from her throat slit
oh sh-t
demha is a rapist
no i’m not b-tch, mudaf-cka’ they enjoyed it
face locked in the paved rocks
curb stomp, b-tches till’ their jaws blow, napalm
f bombs
every f-ckin’ sentence
do not give a sh-t
like i’m constapated
sacred
flows that no one can immitate with
naked hoes all up inside of my bas-m-nt
no more room
occupied not vacant
hot -ss flow mof-cka’ im baked b-tch
matter fact
you smell like cr-p
drown inside your dirty bath
half a sack of c0ke and crack
do not sniff but like to snack
feedin’ b-tches syphilis d-cks and
p-ssin off the orphanage
graphin all these bars i spit
calculus could not do this

b-tch …

- demhace lyrics

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