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manhunt - necrosociety lyrics

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[intro]
necrosociety, we k!ll, dismember, and eat our victims

[verse 1: needleguts]
how many victims?
i stick in and out, i use this blade just like it’s my d*ck
i’m f*ckin’ her corpse, got her whole face covered up in plastic
i gave up on my meds, b*tch, i love feeling f*cking manic
walk out of the psych ward, look how everybody panic
alive or dead, b*tch, you’ll get burried
stompin’ all their smiles, i’m collecting t**th up like tooth fairy
heat the heroin up in my spoon, it makes me happy
all these f*cking drugs around me, b*tch, they make me happy

[verse 2: hxlx]
hunt, k!ll for the f*cking trill
chase grab and then i f*cking stab
crack the bones, make them snap
leave you hanging by a shred
gut you open like a fish
when you’re soft and getting stiff
b*tch, i love the f*cking risk
getting caught, they ain’t catching sh*t
taunting the police, sending letters to the station
sever your limbs, b*tch, i love the mutilation
[bridge: hxlx]
it’s a manhunt
manhunt
it’s a manhunt
manhunt
it’s a manhunt
manhunt
it’s a manhunt
manhunt

[verse 3: k!llriddle]
manhunt
bag over your head
i wanna watch you suffocate
i’mma end your f*ckin’ life
all i do is eradicate
on a k!llin’ spree all day
i won’t be finished by 8
i’m guttin’ stupid sl*ts so brutal, you would get a stomach ache
ugh, you say you ’bout it, ’bout it
but you ain’t ’bout it, ’bout it
you got a blade, you think you tuff, you are not nothin’ without it
b*tch, i’m walkin’ in the night
b*tch, i’m f*ckin’ creepin’
i’m in your bedroom, watchin’ over whilst your f*ckin’ sleepin’
i’m bout to put the pillow over your mouth, stop you breathin’
there’s nothing left for me in life, so i watch people weepin’
[verse 4: sentfromiraq]
cross the f*cking border, b*tch, i ain’t tryna get caught
cross the f*cking line, b*tch, i ain’t tryna get mopped
gun down every f*ggot in my way, b*tch, i ain’t tryna get stopped
bullets and stab wounds in my f*cking dead opps
like the f*cking black ops
we be f*cking moving
that’s a f*cking dead cop
really put ’em through it
barret 50. cal
now i can see right through ’em
b*tch, you getting gunned down
boy, this is the new me

[outro]
this is a necrosociety exclusive

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