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Genre
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Peak #253
Peak in subgenre #56
Author
VECT/Cannibal Corpse
Uploaded
April 13, 2019
Track Files
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MP3 8.9 MB • 320 kbps • 3:05
Lyrics
Standing in a niche with a wire in my fist & then you walk passed with your boyfriend holding hands
I jump down without a sound & club his dome out
squeeze the wire to your neck until there's no sound
stomp both of you down with you're dead & he's out
only thing I leave cops are 2 bodies on the ground
you try to rush me while I'm on a payphone
you'll get it bashed in your skull 40x even after ya fall
don't matter if your brain is all over the place
I tie the cord of the phone to your neck where ya lay
in the middle of yelling at me I'll pull out the gat
pump 5 in your esophagus & watch you fall flat
I'll beat the shit outta you as bloodshed flies
hang you from your front yard tree & leave you out to dry
might come to your house on xmas eve
& fill your ventilation system with carbons then leave
merry xmas bitch your whole family is forever asleep
food for thought, respect Tha V
walk into your church in the middle of a service
grab a hold of that fake lying filthy reverend
strangled that bitch with his blood I wrote "187"
also drew a V cross, then a "111"
now if god is heaven & really alive
he just witnessed your sorry ass die
(Chorus)
Breathless
I'm gonna leave you fucking breathless
breathless
strangled, suffocated, shot, stabbed & headless
Better not be falling asleep tonight
or you're gonna find yourself hanging from a street light
you better conserve your blood & your breath
motherfucker I'll collect every bit I can get
creep up on ya with a pillow over your mouth
cry for help, go ahead & scream out loud
you're still gonna die without a fucking sound
fuck your last words they are not allowed
crushing the lives of who I despise
I'll confiscate your breath & watch you die
watch your funeral from a distance while they all cry
blast shots from a tree as they pray to the sky
everyone disperses, speed away hearses
your thoughts of hope I'm here to reverse 'em
gonna take a bite then a slice out your adams apple
don't put your life on the line you'll lose the gamble
don't attempt to stall me with your tedious ramble
like a lawnmower I'll leave you chomped & trampled
I'm a monster that's been awakened by my rivals
wearing blood like war paint killing your idols
