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impulse 2 kill - m.m.m.f.d. lyrics

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impulse 2 k!ll lyrics
[intro: insane poetry]
yeah! triple m*f*d! uhh!

[chorus: insane poetry]
ice cold hearts colder than a snowman
two dudes with two knives in both hands
you lose your life tonight is our plans
make my motherf*cking day doing it for our fans (uhh!)
it’s an adrenaline rush we feel
deep inside our veins and screaming out enraged
yes we filling graves, this cult sh*t’s for real
the unsubs with the impulse to k!ll!

[verse 1: scum & insane poetry]
at times i see you and just want to f*cking hug you
with a rope that’s wrapped around your neck when i hug you tight (tight, tight!)
but still i might express compassion when i drug you (huh!)
before you’re strangled to fulfill my appetite (yeah!)
i have this urge to murder inside of my nerves
plus adrenaline i’m right on the verge of k!lling him and his girlfriend
i’m still in this whirlwind of some violent emotions
i’ve been asphyxiated silently chokin’ (uhh!)
i’m at a party having a drink and been acting normal
trying to make a friend but i feel my hand on a pistol grip
(grip, grip)
impulse to k!ll i feel, guess i should make a formal (huh!) apology before i go to dump the clip (uhh!)
i’m embracing my appetite, my impulse
invokes nothing but madness dipping them folks in acid
laughing while your skin melts in plastic
duct tape to the back of your neck leaving you gasping for air
[chorus: insane poetry]
ice cold hearts colder than a snowman
two dudes with two knives in both hands
you lose your life tonight is our plans
make my motherf*cking day doing it for our fans (uhh!)
it’s an adrenaline rush we feel
deep inside our veins and screaming out enraged
yes we filling graves, this cult sh*t’s for real
the unsubs with the impulse to k!ll!

[verse 2: scum & insane poetry]
the sun is shining, birds are chirping, people smiling
but what the f*ck they smiling at is what i do not get (get, get)
but i got a crawlsp*ce where i keep on steady piling
dismembered bodies up when they get me upset (yes!)
i’m off an acid tab, your acid bath is waiting
i’m a afro*american psycho, black patrick bateman
with the axe that’s engraved with the circle saw and the axe logo
we taking horrorcore back, so f*ck your wack promo
i would so much rather be like you and everybody (yeah!)
else that’s not crazy with no homicidal urge (this f*ckin’ urge!)
but i’m insane, again i’m carving up her body
my bl**dy hands are steady ready for the purge (woo!)
this is an audiobook of blood
chapters were written up on her body in flesh using that hooker’s blood
jim jones this cult sh*t’s for real
make my motherf*cking day, with the impulse to k!ll (yeah!)
[chorus: insane poetry]
ice cold hearts colder than a snowman
two dudes with two knives in both hands
you lose your life tonight is our plans
make my motherf*cking day doing it for our fans (uhh!)
it’s an adrenaline rush we feel
deep inside our veins and screaming out enraged
yes we filling graves, this cult sh*t’s for real
the unsubs with the impulse to k!ll!

[outro: insane poetry]
we will dismember your f*cking body (body)
we will dismember your f*cking body (body)
we will dismember your f*cking body (body)
we will dismember your f*cking body (body)

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