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nihilist (rapper) - grievous bodily harm lyrics

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[intro: nihilist]
i’m stacking bodies in my she+, e+, ed
wa+, w+, watch this mp4+, it’s me cutti+, i+, ing off your he+, e+, e+, ead
i’m s+, i’m s+, s+, i’m stacki+, i+, ing bodies in my+, y+, shed
te+, tea+, a+, ar open the wou+, ound ’cause i just love the smell of de+, e+, e+, e+, e+
multiple targets on foot
we are isis

[chorus: nihilist]
i’m stacking bodies in my shed
w+, watch this mp4, it’s me cutting off your head
i’m s+, s+, i’m stacking bodies in my shed
te+, tear open the wound ’cause i just love the smell of dеath

[verse 1: nihilist]
cut two b+tches open, i’ma stash ’em in thе freezer
3 course meal of dead b+tches, i’ma f+cking eat her
you shouldn’t f+ckin’ be here
i’ll leave you in my bas+m+nt, i’ll make you disappe+, e+, e+, ear
record a b+tch screaming, it’s a melody for a future song
on the f+ckin router, i’ma browse for organs all day long
i’m coming out the grave, while you come out the f+ckin’ closet
shut the f+ck up, b+tch, i got some innards to deposi+, i+, i+
torture b+tches in the woods, i told you that i knew a spot
drugs the only that keep me from blowing my head off
not gon’ lie, i think i might, i need the voices to stop
f+ckin’ round on hydra, b+tch, i wanna buy some moonrocks
[interlude]
saving body parts such as skulls, and, uh, skeletons, and eventually, i did, uh, turn to, uh, cannibalism+, cannibalism+, canna+

[chorus: nihilist]
i’m stacking bodies in my she+, e+, ed
wa+, w+, watch this mp4+, it’s me cutti+, i+, ing off your he+, e+, e+, ead
i’m s+, i’m s+, s+, i’m stacki+, i+, ing bodies in my+, y+, shed
te+, tea+, a+, ar open the wou+, ound ’cause i just love the smell of de+, e+, e+, e+, e+

[verse 2: inject]
pull up on me with the .45, i’ma shoot yo’ f+ckin’ face
hollow point, never miss, i’ma put you in the f+ckin’ grave
b+tch, i spin yo’ block with the f+ckin’ gray
b+tch, i spin yo’ block with the f+ckin’ gray
shawty sit up on my f+ckin’ face ‘n’ she suck my c+ck
i be sippin’ all these f+ckin toxins ’til my bladder hot
all these f+cking p+ssies keep on talking sh+t
yeah, they talking shi’, huh
i’ma shoot you in the f+ckin’ brain
shoot you in the f+ckin’ face

[outro: inject]
pull up on me with the .45, i’ma shoot yo’ f+ckin’ face
hollow point, never miss, i’ma put you in the f+ckin’ grave
b+tch, i spin yo’ block with the f+ckin’ gray
b+tch, i spin yo’ block with the f+ckin’ gray
f+ckin’ gray+ f+ckin’ gray+, f+ckin’ gray+, f+ckin’ gray+, f+ckin’ gray+, f+ckin’ gray+, f+ckin’ gray+



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