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soulsvcker. - dracul lyrics

soulsvcker. lyrics
[chorus]:
i got nothing to lose, just give me some booze
b*tch got sh*t when i suck tits, biting her b00b
relaxin’ and chillin’ when i k!lls, taste the ghost in you
this the motherf*ckin’ dracula
flippin’ your blood like a spatula
serve the flesh on the plate, toast a champagne with hannibal
cuz we’re just phenomenal

[verse]:
if i was born rich, i would do nothing in crib than just sleep
and rub my feet like a stupid kid who got itched from disease in every inch from the skin
but i was born sick, craving a meat
once died in 19, rebirth as a devilish beings
tremendously wanting for a ravenous k!lling
so dark, you gon’ need a torch as you walk through my thought
cuz i got a cavernous feeling that sеaled from within
and it’s hard to break free when you try to flee
from thе age of 19, rollin’ life like a thrilling scene
making b*tches screamin’ while they’re dreamin’
from the womb seeing her sleeping in the tomb
and it’s either you’re doomed when hearing this tune by this theatre to ruin
and the blinkin’ of lightnin’ is about to finish the wound
while hoping roses to bloom but death coming so soon
a shot of blood is not enough to keep me youth
so don’t stop droppin’ it, i’m stickin’ out my tongue below you
i’m the mixed of cthulhu and pazuzu
so call me draculhu
in a set of carnage, i’m on a rampage
not even a thermal image can do the damage
tie your loved one as a hostage
with a hundred razor blades as pendulum swingin’
right on her scared face
pain in the vein, insane in the game, destroyin’ the fame
beware of the man who’ll give you no pity like scarface
cuz there’s no place is safe
even if you change your name
i still smell the scent of your d*mn name and your fake fame
i go crazy hangin’ baby abortion
for every posers i tore your torso like a p*rn poster and slaughters
in front of your daughters suck their souls off to keep me immortal
[chorus]:
i got nothing to lose, just give me some booze
b*tch got sh*t when i suck tits, biting her b00b
relaxin’ and chillin’ when i k!lls, taste the ghost in you
this the motherf*ckin’ dracula
flippin’ your blood like a spatula
serve the flesh on the plate, toast a champagne with hannibal
cuz we’re just phenomenal

[verse]
watch where you step, we’re back feasting the deads
filling the plates with heads sleeping on the table
swirling brains, juice like a blender
if only we eat fruit, it means it’s your adam’s apple
cuz your mumble rap sh*t’s destroyable
stop submitting your track, your raps whack
we’re on a mission for a submission givin’ you a neckbreaker
thundering your whole project till it ramshackled
how is it feels for a rat that came to met my packs into our jungle
don’t think i was a loner and got no crowds to k!ll the anthem
we’re the walkin’ phantom holdin’ your parents for a ransom
gilles de rais, grill them face
as the pinhead raise the h*ll while these demons spins your head
this world’s a b*tch, who spreads her legs waiting to get f*cked
for a sake of cash then we could just freely have s*x
my rhymes stretch em back till it cracks like a torture rack
cuz this pen executes the pad that’ll swallow your whole soul like a quicksand
inject the track with fangs so the blood flowing through your vein
i’m crazy as having this maniac brain
many acts play dead with schizophrenia sayin’
you gon’ pay revenge that’s full of hate and pain
deadass i’m the tepes to your b*tch in red dress with a fat ass
as i read the rhymes like a grimoire, feed me more
k!ll em’ all slowly slit em’ throat open while i maul you
in a downward position cuz i’m the true definition
of being vicious with a vision to cause affliction
bleed the ears when they listen for an instance
to be tortured in the prison, we’re the wicked demon
k!llin’ women and rippin’ children
sailing the h*ll fishin’ sinners to feed the creatures
[chorus]:
i got nothing to lose, just give me some booze
b*tch got sh*t when i suck tits, biting her b00b
relaxin’ and chillin’ when i k!lls, taste the ghost in you
this the motherf*ckin’ dracula
flippin’ your blood like a spatula
serve the flesh on the plate, toast a champagne with hannibal
cuz we’re just phenomenal

- dracul lyrics

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