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underlords - david lynch hung lyrics

[intro: narrator (evil dead ii)]
it was written long ago. the seas’ ran red with blood

[verse 1: ritual of ether]
welcome to apocalypse
forked tongue, beats are gettin’ bodies with (ah!)
f+ck peace, i could son you but i’m fatherless
elitist motherf+ckers gotta die, better pray i’m first (yeah!)
leave your clubhouse bl++dy, desecrate your church (yeah)
i’m a warhead, detonate your fake town
you plastic motherf+ckers just desintegrate and phase out (out)
your inner circle isn’t worthy of a murdеr scene (let’s go!)
i should mеrk you just for smirkin’ at a serpentine (hahahahahaha)
stabbed in the back, now too mad to relax (blah!)
yeah, b+tch, talk that sh+t (what!)
roll heads so i walk with a stick (yeah)
y’all sheep, y’all fall for anything (anything)
y’all b+tch, y’all sleep with the enemy (b+tch!)
y’all flip, not what you pretend to be (nah)
full clip then i aim at ’em steadily (bow bow bow!)
i’m lookin’ for revenge p+rn, lipstick, k!ll list
i’m ready for a trench war when sh+t’s still p+ssed
cross me, you’ll want an encore, slit wrists drip drip
bl++dy streets when i walk more
six six six, misfits
[interlude: narrator (evil dead ii)]
it was written long ago. the seas’ ran red with blood

[verse 2: dieabolik the monster]
name my shotty kama sutra, i will sue and bend your body back
k!ll ’em all, i’m fresh to death, invest in gucci bodybags
cop done found my gravesite where i keep my dead body at
police done name it diet ’cause i’m tryna get my body back
b+tch, i’m smokin’ blunts on the grave, call it tomb stoned
big booty b+tch suckin’ d+ck while the moon glow
monster motherf+cker, this that creature; black lagoon flow
flow so f+ckin’ dope you could put it in a spoon, hoe
cut your body for the record, lookin’ like a line graph
i’ve been underground so long my skin is gettin’ dried, crack
b+tch, i leave ’em sh+ll shocked, name the chopper right back
all about my city and my blocks, call it minecraft
b+tch, i’ve lost my mind and i don’t know where my mind at
holler at a k!ller if you f+ck around and find out
b+tch, i’m talkin’ backwards like the way i’m wearin’ my hat
the next s.h.e. fest is where i wanna die at

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