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jamie madrox - the witching hour lyrics

the witching hour lyrics
[spoken: jennifer howard, john carradine, robert keith]
some people want to live no matter what
yes, the devil himself
what you saw in the cell is satan
otherwise known as the dark angel
ahriman, asmodeus, belial, diabolus, the devil
you asked for the truth. now you have it
that’s why i must stay alive at least until midnight

[verse 1: mr. bones]
two minutes ’til midnight, the witching hour’s on the rise
when i surprise, look at the devil’s eyes
tell no lies, my [?] is packed to capacity
flip of the tongue, diggity dumb, ’cause that’s how it has to be
the n+ggas that run will bе the n+ggas that’s down with me
but n+ggas bettеr watch they back because of my tendency
to k!ll, that’s how i derive my thrills
pay my bills, and hold on my nuts while speaking on my sk!lls
here i come, here i come, it’s quite amusing
[?] and n+ggas are losing
so confusing to the minds of the weak
you feel a [?], the verbal ej+cul+tion of wicked speech
so don’t preach [?], i’m out of reach, n+gga
f+ck the cops, ’cause i’m a f+ckin’ pig skinna
and i’m a winner when it comes to my game
k!llin’ motherf+ckers like you, to me it’s all the f+ckin’ same
who’s to blame for the [?] of evil power?
duck your head ’cause it’s time for the witching hour
[verse 2: mr. bones]
let ’em try to derive my wicked flow
but n+ggas talkin’ sh+t so i guess they think they know
but they don’t know sh+t about a n+gga like me
so i’ma show great lyrical styles so everyone can see
suck my d+ck, the massacre is on the [?]
[?] my wisdom, my heavy metal highs and lows
let ’em know about my k!llin’
and all the f+ckin’ blood i see drippin’ from the ceilin’
and now i’m feelin’ really really f+cked up
my head is spinnin’, and i can’t stop from f+ckin’ grinnin’
lock your doors and hold your f+ckin’ pillow tight
don’t close your eyes one minute ’til midnight

[verse 3: mr. bones]
the fate of the world hangs imbalanced
because of a motherf+cker with wicked+ass talent
but at twelve, i metamorphosize into a demon
an evil monster to get you suckers screamin’
the wicked cycle begins again
with the sacrificial k!lling for my n+ggas that’s down to the end
so you think you’re prepared for the sh+t, right?
at the sound of the tone, it’ll be twelve o’ clock midnight

[spoken]
so what you think about that n+gga mr. bones?
that’s a bunch of sh+t, baby

- jamie madrox lyrics

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