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skulldog - halloween slaughterhouse cypher lyrics

[verse 1: skulldog]
back from h+ll, and l+sting for vengeance
you’re messing with the gore fiend motherf+cker
i’m the gore fiend plug, b+tch you wanna see my stuff
selling up the real deal, b+tch this ain’t no fake snuff
b+tch you know the number, so go on call me up
i got drugs, fl!cks, bugs crawling all over her guts
sever your face, yeah meet my slashing buddy
got that razor tight grip, spit my sh+t, you think it’s funny?
i’ll stab stab stab this sh+t don’t need a bl!cky
can’t feel my face, motherf+cker i’m tripping
f+cked up, drugged up
f+cked up, drugged up
f+cked up, drugged up
f+cked up, drugged up

[verse 2: t4bicore]
lit that b+tch like halloween then carved into his face
threw him off a mezzanine then i dropped a ma+a+a
dr+dr+draw a dot then take the shot his brains all in the place
b+tch i’m hitman in this plot i’m gone without a tra+
my opps trolling yet they folding why so cynical?
i go sylvester on molester it gets physi+i+
stitches stabbing up her mouth ’cause she my voodoo doll
stuffing b+ttons in her eyes now her sockets fu+u+ull
[verse 3: sicklysyrus]
h+llo how you doing, it’s the king of halloween
i’m that gross ass m+th+f+cka who keeps his weapons clean
i’m the oldest in the scene, yet i always keep it fresh
so take a seat karen so i can stomp you to f+ckin death
i got fire on my breath, you can feel the heat from it
why are you upset? i’ma rock this beat dummy
this ain’t no duet, this a cypher from the summit
we got k!llers on every corner, and we always f+ckin run it
turn your girl into a widow, when i stuff you like a pillow
yeah i’ll make you into a scarecrow, and keep your soul in f+ckin limbo
i know they say that i’m a schizo, when i pull up like a psycho
you say you hate my guts and yet you’re screaming like s!cko
ah

[verse 4: spσσdy]
pull up with my blade and my chainsaw
cut and f+ck your b+tch while i’m blasting f+cking
i’ma stream that sh+t on bestgore, watch me turn her to a pain wh0re
playing in her guts while they’re laying on the floor
if you hear me f+ckin knockin better answer the door
if you don’t play nice imma get my motherf+cking knife
i’m the halloween murderer, i’ll take your f+cking life
take your f+cking life, l!ck your blood up from my blade
f+ck yo b+tch’s p+ssy then i cut open her face
f+cking k!ll yourself, down some pills i f+cking laced
you just keep talking sh+t, i’m finna put you in your pla+a+a+
[verse 5: kxllbvt]
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[verse 6: rotten]
yuh, yuh, yuh, yuh, yuh, yuh
puttin’ body parts in the f+ckin’ backpack
runnin’ from the feds, b+tch i moved to baghdad
yuh, bullets n’ some hoes, she gon suck up on my d+ck
yuh, p+ssy talkin’ tough so we hit another l!ck
f+ck, b+tch, posted wit’ that glock b+tch
bullets in yo’ lungs b+tch
stitch yo’ mouth shut b+tch
yuh, put your f+ckin’ hands up before i make you get shot
p+ssy want that smoke so i stab him in his guts, f+ck

[verse 7: aczf]
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[verse 8: sad b+st+rd.]

go k!lling on the block, eating mushrooms spooky grips
водник в комнате уже потух на доске уиджи
тыква вместо , я саппорчу
my nоise goes up in air, а по русски — катаклизм
you’ve got to f+cked up, taking out the necrolisk
мой некрономикон умывается в крови
you are doomed to disappear, but not the vision
парт на хэллоуинский сайфер — это party p. diddy
go k!lling on the block, eating mushrooms spooky grips
в комнате уже потух на доске
тыква вместо балаклавы, я саппорчу рюндзин
[verse 9: fluxx drxwned]
aye
burn the bridges of your system
internal organs on brink of certain cell death (fluxx)
blades will cut host and while never knowing of it
all you need to do is f+ckin’ die faster, die faster
motherf+cker sleep walkin’ razor blades inside his neck
trip, stomp, metal sharp but dull enough to pierce and bend
coughing blood, paint the curb red, here i’ll give you a hand
plodding on your neck ’til they’re in your esophagus
lacerate, lacerate
overdriven heart commits to rapid beating just to pause
lacerate, lacerate
blood lost, having seconds left
eyes roll to the back of your skull

[verse 10: reshetnikoff!]
я принес свиные головы на праздник
подойди ко мне, я хочу твоей страсти
бешеный пес, твои кости в моей пасти
я голоден и одинок — всем здрасьте

my favorite toys…bl++dy necklace
slaughterhouse, we are deadly faces
i’m tired of you, i’m losing my patience
дай мне мой glock, я не хочу больше мучений
я не хочу больше слушать твоих жалких изречений
знай, я переболею, я займусь самолечением
так что выпускай мне пулю в голову, не теряй время

[verse 11: mvttxo]
walkin+walkin down the streets with razorblades stuck in my arms
shoving heads inside of pumpkins stashing them up in a barn
tie him by a noose use his corpse as decoration
cold blood k!ller next halloween costume sensation
pressing fentanyl in wrappers gonna make these kids od
turn that f+ggot to a nugget with my muhf+ckin machete
lay him in a ditch i’ma let the maggots crawl
crucify him then seperate his legs with a
slit wrist bloodlet ’til his body pale ()

bag over your head and you’re lost into the woods without a sound

[verse 12: h0r1zøn]
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