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monster - scum (usa) lyrics

[verse 1: scum]
f*ckin’ ’em up and stackin’ ’em up and hackin’ ’em up cause they pathetic
choppin’ ’em up and baggin’ ’em up and draggin’ ’em up into my attic
giving a f*ck i’m a fanatic, and i love to f*cking k!ll
loving to feel it, have you hurt or murdered just to catch a thrill
blood will spill, i wanna taste it, never ever wanna waste it like it belong to hydroponics
tasting that blood just gets me wasted
love to watch my victims suffer every time i’m getting rougher
trying to get keep myself disgusted and this sh*t is getting tougher
and for supper i will grab a motherf*cking human rib
ripping it off your babies carcass, slow oven*roasted in his crib
ooh he’s tasty and hе’s salty though i know that sh*t is faulty
but the meat was getting moldy so i soakеd it, it was so moldy
let it cook for thirty minutes and i ground it with some salt
f*ck your sorrow, no tomorrow, [‘fore you get in?], it’s my fault
all you b*tches are some victims so i shows you no remorse
bet your corpse could have a purpose used for food or intercourse
[chorus: scum]
they hate me, they hunt me, they wanna see me buried (ugh)
they either wanna k!ll me or see me get confined (ugh)
they calling me a monster and say that i’m unstable (ugh)
unable of reforming with sickness in my mind (ugh)

[verse 2: bloodshock]
look at this face b*tch, you think i’d give a f*ck
steak knives [for deep?], and your neck is torn up
claws up, broken glass with my finger in your b*tch
and where my mouth used to be is now just a stitch
i cut it open to dispose of the toxic inside
poison creeping through my nostrils and it blackens my eyes
i got wings of a bat, i fly a mile high, three*hundred and three ways to die, choose one
i rip open your ribcage, i’m feeding on your insides
clawing through your chest and drawing next to your stomach line
pulling out your heart feeling arteries stretch, your lungs gasping on, choking looking for breath
tongue like a drill and i’m looking at your dilated pupils
cooking up intestines like that sh*t was noodles
i’m a shadow never seen in the middle of the night
i’m a monster, now you will die

[chorus: scum]
they hate me, they hunt me, they wanna see me buried (ugh)
they either wanna k!ll me or see me get confined (ugh)
they calling me a monster and say that i’m unstable (ugh)
unable of reforming with sickness in my mind (ugh)
[verse 3: scum]
b*tch i’m raw off the loss so pass the motherf*cking saw
bout to cut your babies mama from her p*ssy to her jaw
f*ck that wh0re, i’m craving gore, it’s not enough i’m needing more
f*cking her till my d*ck is sore and her intestines hit the floor
pulling a gun from out my backpack sneaking up to your children’s room
taking their life within a minute, boom tonight they meet their doom
when it’s over, blood all over, finger*painting on the walls
leaving a message for the pope while saying the b*tch can suck my b*lls
motherf*ckers ain’t gon’ catch me till the day i f*cking rot
you could come before you get me if you want then you get shot
got no feelings, got no mercy, just a monster with no guilt
gagged and bound up in the ground, they never found the ones i k!lled
only ones that’s left dismembered i remember them when i’m done
too f*cked up to hide and bury, but they rest are simply gone
people are missing while i’m p*ssing on their motherf*cking graves
f*ck the fame and the recognition, fear is what this monster craves

- scum usa lyrics

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