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the wicked london - drowned in the abyss lyrics

[verse 1: akaloser]
you’re drowned in the abyss that madness
stop being sadness orya savagely damaged
turn em into cabbage, you’re making death silence
abusing for the violence i’m trapped in the skull island
people’s gonna get crushed cos i’m a giant
you can’t go home until you finish ya sentence
you’ll be in pain so you better eat all of my mess
the princess are caressed to get dressed
you wanna know what ya girlydolls is the best
better eatall of the mess, chicken, chest and legs
if you gonna cry or i will throw ya face with the eggs
i’m gonna stick a tongue with a peg until it hurts
pick ya scabs out or you gonna get blood squirts
this is even worse if you use to curse
you better get all of my life or i’ll steal your purse

[verse 2: werewolf]
you better drop dead, while explodes off ya head
i pour the blood in the water until it’s red
i’m scared to see ya hair grows more becoming dread
now move ahead then i’ll take ya face out
we are so mad then i’ll take the place out
deformedaliens that can suck ya brains out
more seriously defending the enemies
now my torture chamber is the horror academies
i pick ya daughter up to the slaughter
i’m gonna watch the blood runs towards the water
the madchickens are quartered with the swords
i’m gonna make you spit the old fallen lord
i will possess the god so we reward
suffering from mental disorder when i take you to the psychopath
i remove you from ya vocal cords
the sole of ghost lives from ya mortal corpse

[verse 3: dark spicy man]
you better bow down to me or i’ll spare ya livfes
you know i wish you’ve got to disappear my life
soon to be godless big boy in the world
i’m gonna spin you two times so you gonna hurl
you stink, i will colour you pink
minds are empty when i drain ya brain in the
sink. the smell of smoke from the extinction
of ya body. you’re all laying down under the sand
at the party. ya dead body’s naughty like the
horrid one of the children. i can see your age of
death forevolution. you’re locked until ya smell and
die from stink bomb. i think we wanna k!ll so many
victim.much perfectly embarr-ssed for stay naked
i wish i could take it and then so i make it
i’m easily using my evolution of wrath
i create the hot smell of ya sweaty death

[verse 4: stupid dark]
i can see and smell her yellow and purple feet
i will pour on ya face with the bl–dy liquid meat
i’ll punch ya face and make you smell in the rain
i will drain the juice from ya brains and ya heart
now the satan is crawling upside down on the wall
if you’ve been drowned and we will take you down
now you’re getting possessed in the aslam
i hope you’ve get drowned in the skull island
you can’t get understand the plenty of our words
ya hungry meat is eaten by the carrion birds
you’re so happy that ya force is unique
emitting rotten cheese is from feet reeks
it can’t reach ya belly keeps turning into a evil
i’m in ya worst nightmare that you’re dreaming
i wanna know what’s your dreaming is
the dolls cremation is the performance

[verse 5: the unthrowboxes]
the shriveled rotten pumpkin that i’m choppin
eat plenty of burgers until ya heart is stompin
i’m gettin possessed that you call me names
i know my friends are getting that blames
i send my parents and victim to the prison
i know the annoying son who never listens
go back to your sleep to see your age
i got my deadly book then i see the demon pages
you know that ya daughters are looking creepy
who tries to help you to make you do it easy
i know the light is bright so miracle
you’re a material, suffering from hysterical
i could shatter em into million pieces
you ate too much and then ya heart increases
my blowtorch flame makes ya lips burnin
i wanna watch my enormous fat belly keeps turnin

- the wicked london lyrics

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