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smell their fear - scum (usa) lyrics

[verse 1: scum]
though you hear me you can’t see me as i’m sneaking up in the dark
steps behind you, they will find you scattered all throughout the park
ripped to pieces, bl**dy pieces, rotten chunks, a bunch of meat
chunks all smoldered will go unnoticed as they get stepped on by your feet
while they steadily searching for you, dogs and flashlights, give it up
only to find some random pieces, ain’t got a clue that i mix ’em up
chopped remains of men and women, some are young and some arе old
showing no preferencе, k!lling at random
survivors are seldom, at least so i’m told
giving a f*ck about d*mnation, worship nothing till i die
f*ck your priest and the congregation
if there’s h*ll then i’m finna fry
motherf*ck the ten commandments, cause i believe that thou shalt k!ll
and my hands are permanently red from blood that i had to spill
there’s no room for acts of kindness in my sick and twisted mind
too much filth is stored inside it, only bodies left behind
k!ll whoever, k!ll whenever, k!ll however but i wait
generate the hate till it’s too late, my attack will seal they fate

[chorus: scum]
i can smell their fear, motherf*ckers better scatter
but that sh*t don’t even matter, still their brains i’m finna splatter
on the motherf*cking walls, i watch their lifeless bodies fall
for the f*cking guilt, for the ones i k!lled, and the blood, i spilled it all
i can smell their fear, they can run but they can’t hide
on a mission with one purpose and that is a homicide
just a random homicide, just a gruesome homicide
just a bl**dy homicide, it’s an endless homicide
[verse 2: scum]
chop chop and my f*cking axe just keeps on swinging
decapitation’s what i’m bringing cause mutilation keeps me grinning
death is only the beginning but beginning’s can be long
and i promise you it’ll be that way if you hoes don’t play along
gonna be hitting ’em with a hammer, putting a dent up in their head
never be going to the slammer, even the cops, they want me dead
i’m a butcher so i put you in a cup, ground and chopped to bits
even your head is f*cking quartered just to ensure that it f*cking fits
ripping your limbs from out your sockets then i be cutting them in half
sticking your eyeb*lls in my pockets, playing with them will make me laugh
got a twisted sense of humor and a perverted rotten brain
yesterday i heard a rumor that i get off on people’s pain
that i’m insane and i’m s*d*stic, that i be liking to f*ck the dead
telling my business gets you murdered, i’m putting a price tag on your head
reputation far from perfect, most the sh*t they say is true
give a f*ck so watch you rot before my murder spree is through (through)

[chorus: scum]
i can smell their fear, motherf*ckers better scatter
but that sh*t don’t even matter, still their brains i’m finna splatter
on the motherf*cking walls, i watch their lifeless bodies fall
for the f*cking guilt, for the ones i k!lled, and the blood, i spilled it all
i can smell their fear, they can run but they can’t hide
on a mission with one purpose and that is a homicide
just a random homicide, just a gruesome homicide
just a bl**dy homicide, it’s an endless homicide
[verse 3: scum]
you won’t be needing your state i.d. your name is gonna be on the tag
that they be wrapping around your toe before they zip the body bag
then they be taking you to the morgue where you can meet your f*cking mom
she’s gonna be crying and asking why and beating your chest just like a drum
you won’t respond because you’re dead, you’re cold and stiff just like a rock
plus, i removed your bottom jaw and up your throat i shoved your c*ck
so you can’t talk even if they were to resurrect your sorry ass
but now it’s time to slow it down for those who say i rap too fast
stick your severed head up on my radio antenna
listening to my own description on the police scanner
wearing your intestines around my motherf*cking neck
bodies up in my trunk is what i steadily f*cking pack
crack your f*cking skull, suck your brains out through a straw
even a sea of sours shocked by the gruesome sh*t they say
when they came to raid my crib and discovered what i’ve done
it would’ve been the perfect bust if i wasn’t already gone (gone, gone)

- scum usa lyrics

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