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another murder - grewsum lyrics

[chorus: grewsum]
there’s so much darkness for me to hide in
looking for victims for slipping the knife in
it’s another murder, here we go
you don’t ever wanna see me, no, no
there’s so much darkness for me to hide in
coming outside, you’ll be lucky surviving
it’s another murder, here we go
you don’t ever wanna see me, no, no, no, no

[verse 1: grewsum]
i’m naturally sick with it (sick with it)
i spit winchester but i shoot smith & wesson (wesson)
now let me teach you a lesson: dopesic sicker than the rest, comе on, test it
deuce from thе east and one from the west
unite, then we feast, sicf*x never rest
we gon’ keep on k!lling ’em until the death do us part (yeah)
and we’ll still have some left (yeah)
cause i’ma never be able to get them out of me
haunting me, so i stay
we’re giving pretty girls lobotomy’s
now it just seems they’re oh so fond of me (ugh)
when they’re lethargic then i’ll start the sodomy
[verse 2: jimmy donn]
you don’t wanna see me and you probably never will (uh uh)
i creep up from the shadows, out of nowhere from the k!ll*zone (blaow)
many stories i could tell but i’ll save them for bedtime (shhh)
i eat the flesh of my victims and get high off the enzymes (ugh)
i get high off the end times, i get high off the headlines
that read “human remains were found on the roadside” (oh)
i’m so sorry, you see, i was never properly raised
no direction from my parents since they’re rotting in graves (bye bye)
i’m so misbehaved, i need to punish myself
and my punishment is to drag another person to h*ll (get over here)
but this time i’ll take my time and slowly eat them alive
here we are, just the two of us ’til one of us dies

[verse 3: k!lla capone]
yeah, dopesic, check, hold up
i won’t stop ’til i’m chopping up parts of dolly parton (yeah)
hide a carcass inside of a shopping cart and park it in the parking lot of target
we can all get conspiracy murder charges for talking
on these records, so reckless i think it’s something infectious
i eat the heart for dinner and that p*ssy for breakfast so check it (check)
they call me charlie manson from stanford (from stanford)
i f*cked the b*tch that used to kick it with your grandson (with your grandson)
look at their reaction, plenty murderous action
i’m from the pillar with the k!llers and assassins (k!llers and assassins)
quick to put a bullet in yo asses (in yo asses)
you ain’t feel us? where the cash is (where the cash is)
[verse 4: kingpin]
i murder masses, leave a herp in a casket
far from surgical slashes, glad i purchased the hatchet
in gasoline to my knees and playing with matches
dopesic and the sicko, i bet they say it’s a classic
like leatherface in the mask or better, jason and ash
some people call it deranged, i’d rather say it’s my craft
a little crazy in fact, i’ll leave a blade in your back
come after you like a slasher, the f*cking 80’s are back (yeah)
big cuts in ’em then they getting stitched up
and ripped open, you know i’m rolling with sicf*x
keep your lips shut or someone will come and serve ya
showing up at your door, it’s nothing but another murder

- grewsum lyrics

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