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killfuck - 31st lyrics

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[intro – pumpkinhead]
“there’s an old graveyard, way back, deep in them woods. mountain folk used to bury kin in there-kin they’s ashamed of. bring a shovel.”

[rotz]
rise up motherf-ckers time to get this shit going
get your -ss up out the box, if you got guts show ’em
i’ll be rotz for a reason
once again the time of season to be creeping
in this season b-tches’ cut without a reason
the sensation to taste your victims soul as you take ’em
only to break ’em, ‘n rape ’em, to forsake ’em is our goal
it’s raining red as you’re fed head first into a wood chipper
stray cats’ll get the rest no need for a gravedigger
puke, straight, hate, murder, mutilate, rape
are a few of my favorite things to do on a first date
if i ever had a soul, i don’t anymore
just dead meat full of worms like a rotted apple corn
get the door, that’s my boys, go ahead let ’em in
once the crews all here let the f-cking death begin
families slaughtered …. daughter eat her like a bait turkey
…… dried out and make some f-cking baby jerkey

be scared motherf-ckers ’cause we bringin’ death with us
a plague or a curse, we spitting that sickest
k!lling anyone or anything that steps in our path
as you’re dying underground all you hear is a laugh
october 31st we f-ckin’ out the asylum
drinking bottles, breaking windows, knocking at your door smiling
blood drenched lunatics that are never caught sober
now we gotta get going ’cause the nights almost over

[karkus]
here we go, once again it’s time motherf-ckers
we be rising from the graves and light forest fires
my skins still preserved, no feeling in my nerves
give warning to the weak that evils been restored
i look like the devil but i’m closer to undead
i appetite for young b-tches’ bodyparts tonight
then living our lives dark, lets have a flesh feast
………… from this cannibalistic beast
tearing through flesh, they beg and f-cking shout
we’ll be f-cking guts out is what we’re all about
stab a pitchfork in your motherf-cking temples
eating mortal limbs b-mpin evil instrumentals
hours almost up hear the ticking of the clock
we descent through the streets, hear the screams on your block
p-ssing off the dead so we party drugged and stoned
decaying in the sunlight picking meat off a bone

be scared motherf-ckers ’cause we bringin’ death with us
a plague or a curse, we spitting that sickest
k!lling anyone or anything that steps in our path
as you’re dying underground all you hear is a laugh
october 31st we f-ckin’ out the asylum
drinking bottles, breaking windows, knocking at your door smiling
blood drenched lunatics that are never caught sober
now we gotta get going ’cause the nights almost over



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