kgp - religious bitches lyrics
[chorus: kgp]
religious b-tches must die, they pray to god in the sky
the holy spirit ‘n’ i clash like truth and your lies
i cause the pain that you feel, you think your god is so real
but now you pray to survive, religious b-tches all die
[verse 1: kgp]
you think i give a flying f-ck about a dead nun
i put her corpse in the trunk and bump the funk
i pull her body out, dead days in the heat
her rotting c-nt smellin’ sweet like dead meat
i wanna cut up that christians incisions
mutilate religion, new visions
f-ck a dead b-tch, f-ck a dead nun
f-ck the virgin -ss mary, give me head, what
i got this motherf-cker locked down
i put my d-ck in her mouth, throw the holy bible to the ground
i burn it up now, page by page
i’m smoking blunts now, major haze
i’m kinda fiendin’ for the flavor of a baptist
f-ck a rat b-tch, christ and catholic
say goodbye to the god that you pray to
‘cuz you’ll be yellin’ my name when i rape you
[chorus]
[verse 2: kgp]
i hear a knock at the door, who the f-ck it for?
a little baptist handin’ out religious forms
talking about the holy message and the word of god
crucifix runnin’ out, this b-tch is lookin’ hot
so i invited her in to discuss my sins
i told her ’bout the murder and rape, i commit again
i told her ’bout the bl–dy guts and mutilated sl-ts
i told her how i wanted to f-ck her religious c-nt
she’s so pure, virgin white dress, unblessed
i took a look at her br–sts, rape in progress
i bash her motherf-cking head against the kitchen floor
i grab the bread knife and start to cut her up slow
the first thing you go, her f-cking crucifix
i wrapped it ’round my f-ckin’ d-ck and cut off her t-ts
and then i cut off my d-ck and shoved it in her mouth
religious b-tches suck d-ck, say ungod now
[chorus]
[verse 3: kgp]
a gothic k!lla, i’m k!llin’ nuns for fun
i pack a gun and a knife for some nun love
they say i’m sick to derange for you to f-ck with
i suck the pus out the virgin mary’s b-tt zits
sick like this, yes, f-ck the holy bible
f-ck livin’ a holy life, i think i’m suicidal
my mind is trippin’ so i’m thinkin’ about this holy b-tch
i look at the bottom of my fifth thinkin’ holy sh-t
listen to this, the triple six awakens
the beast of satan, s-x m-st-rbation
my thoughts of dead nuns, my sister showed me
your lies be thought, religion lost, unholy
feel your love and when i taste your blood
and when i drink your c-nt, you can feel my lung
the second comin’ of christ, tell me where is jesus
like the pile feces, you’re still diseases
[chorus]
religious b-tches must die, they pray to god in the sky
the holy spirit ‘n’ i clash like truth and your lies
i cause the pain that you feel, you think your god is so real
but now you pray to survive, religious b-tches all die
religious b-tches all die (x2)
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