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cinikill - hellbound lyrics

[intro: sample]
it has been written since the beginning of time even unto these ancient stones, that evil, supernatural creatures exist in a world of darkness, the demons of h-ll

[intro: cinik!ll]
nero, cinik!ll, and nataslive on the beat

[verse 1: nero]
starting back at young age i was pumping 12 gauges
and creating demonic rhymes with the pen on the pages
my insane rage leg to the bloodiest outcomes
breaking old ladies and putting sh-lls and bombs
in the point in overtime came the will to k!ll and burn
a firm grip on reality was a thing i never bear
just concerned about to earn a route to st. insurance
being haters housing seems the only thing that att-tude
i did everything in reality to make sure this would be
shooting up preschools and laughing like it was funny
or just at the la vaina shaking prayers drugging nerves
date rape and h-rns and girls who went [?]
selling my soul inside a pentagram to be as a devil slave
finally overdosed and psa our and credit to this day
because i awoke in h-ll barking and mike on the highest [?]
on b-tches fans and fiery wheels and shackled bane of all array

[verse 2: cinik!ll]
i’m the rejected devil that was buried in the pebble
i slaughtered in the dark and screaming like aaron neville
say leesa’s marks on your body parts
i mutilate like sharks around hitting head for venom darts
take a rock (?), we worship wes craven
freddy vs. jason, and succubus is haven
don’t bury the undead, when the shadows in your bed
gargoyle looking features, are popping out of heads
evil gods [?] in the houses of saddam
my psyche a f-cking palm i baptize you in a pond
i have your def’s medicine enough for sam kinison
[?] harry henderson’s and decapitate the citizens
my blizzard spin shards nocturnal tarot cards
my cutie how stay hard, [?]
the evil closes enter when i m-s-ch-st grant
stick your head with bobby a paper that the creepy games begin

[verse 3: nataslive]
h-llbound demons in the legion of feast of the blood cells
shooting pistols in your mouth that you want a gun sh-lls
on the moon [?] i’ll showering blood pools
eating lamb, after lamb, like the charleston chews
precious psychiatric magic is tragic when we can have it
for g to the deficit in it’s member pages in bed
it seems a flat head, screwdriver to take out t–th
and a pair of pliers to separate flesh for me
a big night f-cking mics with a b-tterfly
my dad’s drinking blood like a sunny delight
we’re help al leaving the government’s head scalp
if you’ve heard one of our best and you know i’m dead sounds
will the underground crown maliciously dishes vows
when a speaker start to rip up my lips and part of my mouth
brains know a close the same my bin and corrode since
you slept with the booze grannies uncontrollable rage
motion to drain for watching others going to paint
k!ll you change it smoking on their dead soldiers grave
cuz it’s war time when words rhyme or both [?]
right employees well i’m get your ladies [?]
[?] goldmine a torturous low-priced
her caused by the friends of the bras with gold mines

[outro: nataslive]
cin one k!ll, nataslive

- cinikill lyrics

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