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mike g - king lyrics

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nothin’ but rage in my ent-ty, a page for a symphony
still a f-ckin’ firestarter lighters ain’t on this degree
my shining will never stop, f-ck runnin’ from every cop
wait ’til the sun goes down and have a showdown out in salem’s lot
still workin’ the night shift, i am the doorway
golf clubs for violence this a different kinda foreplay
sometimes they come back, sometimes they don’t
and sometimes i give a f-ck but most times i won’t
and i think sometimes i’m made to sin, beat them ’til the broom is bent
take a trip and add it to the bodies out in chamberlain
the lawnmower man couldn’t see all the holes i dug
rifles on my back like i’m some f-ckin’ kinda soldier bro

i’m the devil, they’d nickname my fury christine
see me through the mist, i’m a motherf-ckin’ king
i know the cycle of the werewolf, the reverend couldn’t see him
through the mist still exist as a motherf-ckin’ king
i’m the devil, if ever there was such a thing
see me through the mist, i’m a motherf-ckin’ king
i know the cycle of the werewolf, the reverend couldn’t see him
through the mist still exist as a motherf-ckin’ king

i’m a motherf-ckin’ king, i’m a motherf-ckin’ monster
readin’ books on murder? i’m the motherf-ckin’ author
tell you where we finna go, welcome to my creep show
stay out my secret garden, i got a wolf named cujo
that’s guardin’ it, i’m experienced you need a starter kit
long walk, short pier, roadwork there’s no clear
no air, heard your daughter’s missin’ they can’t find that b-tch
nowhere, nowhere, still lack is no fear
no heart in my chest cause i was born without
no heart in her chest cause i took that sh-t out
and they can’t find girl two, they said that she was lost
and they can’t find me cause i’m duckin’ the law
and still f-ckin’ them all, and never lovin’ these broads
and never cuffin’ unless i’m cuffin’ them in a morgue
say i’m twisted and demented but murder can fascinate
white girl in a white dress and that’s my prom date, carrie

i’m the devil, they’d nickname my fury christine
see me through the mist, i’m a motherf-ckin’ king
i know the cycle of the werewolf, the reverend couldn’t see him
through the mist still exist as a motherf-ckin’ king
i’m the devil, if ever there was such a thing
see me through the mist, i’m a motherf-ckin’ king
i know the cycle of the werewolf, the reverend couldn’t see him
through the mist still exist as a motherf-ckin’ king



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