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masters of horror – maniac lyrics

[intro: frank zito]
please, they’ll take you away from me. you have to be careful, not to listen to me. but i can’t live like this. i have to go out and each time it’s like this. i get so scared that they’ll take you away. but they won’t if you do what i say. they won’t take you away, not ever i say. not ever

[verse 1: nataslive]
speak with the sickest angle [?]
lyrics are like getting kicked in the face by ronaldinho
[?] so much and for girls, all this s+m+n in their glucose
my hobby is digging graves for rappers like k!lling two quotes
bruised arms we’re thinking and leave cruise ships sinkin’
got a verse for every time that my eyes have been blinkin’
i’m about mischief ’cause that’s the only thing that i know
worshippin’ satan since i was only six months old
in that zone, they eat your heart and rip out souls
then use the blood on my hands to play tic+tac+toe
or spend a dollar on my lady, don’t even pay her attention
i’m a devil with a brain that’s sharper than razor’s edges
forever be demented by satan’s eternal death grip
fascinated by death and anything that’s decrepit
i’m the best at what i do, my favorite color is rouge
that’s the last colored scene when death is coming for you
is it true that i like to draw people in [?]
yeah, it is ’cause my bloodstream’s made of liquor and booze
in the booth, my words are so rotten they make me spit blood
strangle women on sight so now i’m banned from the strip club
a [?] that doesn’t believe in the legal system
[?] my audience or my victims
sunlight was ultraviolet, really hard to comply with
i was born between the shores, the land of alcatraz island

[verse 2: c1n1k1ll]
i’m the binocular marketer, call me vlad dark!ller
’cause when i slice a throat it’s like a film from john carpenter
prince of darkness straight out the mouth of madness
cigarette burns you sl+ts demand it
to get beat up in a minute like ike turner did tina
i’m executing your baby moms in front of the galleria
peace to evill dead and all the spirits
from bringing death to the streets like martin van buren
i’ve been haunted by traumatic occurrences
frank zito’s my primo, i put blood in thermoses
i’m a human monster like kevin costner in “mr brooks”
i’ll be waiting for you in my locker
i’ll blast a hole through your forehead with a twenty+two
c1n1k1ll, masters of horror, what it do?
lon chaney jr. suffering from a tumor
i rather be gettin’ disemboweled by a f+cking cougar
you see comics of bondage, pay homage to the zombie amish
tearing down your carnage makes you wanna vomit
this d+mn continent should be hit with a comet
or get [?] from [?]

[interlude: c1n1k1ll]
yeah, c1n1k1ll!

[verse 3: casacas]

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