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horror nights - exitdread lyrics

(verse 1)
got tats on my face
call me scarface
deadly with fame like jason voorhees
rip out your heart then i feast on the flesh of the forsaken dead
exit
run for the exit ill bring out the dread
exitdread tear out your skull then
i fill up the sockets with f*cking lead

(bridge)
with f*cking lead
with f*cking lead
with f*cking lead

(verse 2)
sever your head
outcasted by my mother and father
broadcasted my f*cking slaughter
and i stay f*cking on forsaken daughters
prеyed on my mind when i gave my timе
now as they prey
im hauntin theyre f*cking mind
ghost a ghast from the past buckshot blast
barrel loaded weepin hallows im never moarnin
and i got her moaning in the morning
up n left me for a demon but ill show her a
devil when he get to feedin
for a hoe
that be fiendin
on my sickle she suckle then i unbuckle
and proceed to f*ck until she gargle
oops did i stutter
or was it you that can barely mumble
face lookin like melted b*tter
utter
i milk her and then i stuff er like im stocking
stuffer
or stalking not talking till i hear her suffer
no love of a mother or any other
like a dirty rag in a lost n found bin only im never found
but ill tear up your mind like penny the clown
horror at quarter past midnight and the moon is full
so demons are out
(bridge)
demons are out
demons are out
demons are out

(verse 3)
demented with all contemplation
you repented but still i bring all your d*mnation
im spotted in all red a h*llish dalmation
and me and the devil we got some relation
im the b*st*rd that proves to bring
upon the balance a god ridden nation
where the prophets with no prophecy
only false currency
in a land with all low energy
where the wealth has no physical entity
there are the poor and the d*mned and im here to feast on many or all of them
like i am a moses i parted at sea and only death i can see amonst thee
him and me we have crossed many paths and here i still stand amongst you and you
and
only i am of the few that are truly the free
exiled, ex*comunicado but first a soldado like one of 300 i bathe in the wrath that was gifted upon me
like a disease i spread amongst the shackled and chained and they wishin to taste a slice of the free

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