sewgash - tortured corpse lyrics
i love torture n gore
bestgore, tortured corpse
l!ckin blood on the floor
target u with my m24
k!ll 3’s, a triple score
bodies in the bag, i wore
when i die im goin to h+ll
prayin to the devil while i yell
imma put in ur mouth a bombsh+ll
slice u up n my haters as well
aimin at u with the gunscope
imma k!ll myself caught on my phone
in the helicopter and rockets send so
stop sayin my name i rather be unknown
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throwin my hacksaw in ur face
imma zombie with an ak
imma blow u up f+ggot its ur last day
they dont know i crawled out the grave
slaughter action in the bas+m+nt
ur limbs gonna be my breakfast
havin bones in my hand imma break that
sendin machine guns and i gon chase them
cuttin my wrists on instagram in a live
boy really try to beat me this stupidguy
i think my only choice is to make him die
so i stab my machete in his eye
rip his soul off n let em bleed out
f+ckboy think he safe but he breathe loud
bind his arms n put a glock 17 in his mouth
hang urself or ur body get slit up
tear ur skin open cause u are full of cuts
sewgash, ur local physician imma sew it shut
at talking with satan my face is always so red
f+cker disrespect me on soundcloud hes such a f+g
when i catch this p+ssy imma shoot him dead
im so sorry just shot 2 bullets in his head
they see me while wearin molotovs on the back
walkin around with some grenades in the bag
ill find u p+ssy a few organs are already packed
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