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dark half - gut-pile lyrics

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[verse 1 – damien quinn]
what makes me different than you?
besides the fact i’ll murder you
take you to a bas-m-nt skin you alive
then stay by your side just to watch you die
why ask why their lives were taken
i’m satisfied when bones start breaking
making dinner out they organs
man somebody should have warned em
torture em til they lost hope
grab a b-tch and slit her throat
start to laugh when they start to choke
and clean the blood up off my clothes
got visions of pentagrams and goats
suicide with no final notes
no-one knows where your soul goes
until you’re followed by the crows
chopped up hoes in garbage bags
axe in the face of these rapper f-gs
leave your toe tagged when i pop the mag
leave you bl–dy like a b-tch on the rag
drag your body through the woods
time to take ya to my hood
keep your corpse if i could
that’s the way a k!ller should

[hook – smallz one]
make it rain
from the ceiling with their f-cking guts
give them pain
chase them down and then cut em up
feel no shame
remember this happens because
they deserve death and you served it, yes murder is a must

[verse 2 – geno cultsh-t]
f-ck you, you hate me you
you make me crazy
wanna k!ll you, your lady too
that’s how you made me
if you feel like this just b-mp your fist
put it in the air or punch some b-tch
i don’t give a f-ck who you think you run with
you look like a hoe or a f-cking trick
i slip and dip in your front door
probably should’ve known what i had in store
chainsaw roar and a bl–dy mess
i’m sorry to get blood all on your prom dress
but you should’ve picked a better man
to pick you up from prom god d-mn
don’t really understand the facts
i’m gonna murder you with a baseball bat
and drag your dead body to the tracks
and let the train take care of that -ss
i’m k!lling everyone who saw
with a f-cking molotov
and jacking off as they just burn
watch your soul just lift that curse
i don’t know what made me do it
sometimes i just have to lose it

[hook – smallz one]
make it rain
from the ceiling with their f-cking guts
give them pain
chase them down and then cut em up
feel no shame
remember this happens because
they deserve death and you served it, yes murder is a must



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