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letra de deep in my vein - bad mad crew

[verse 1: werewolf]
ice on red, no starts running
lips or burning, you stud to choke
fingers are disappeared, you’ve got your stomach ache
legs are swelling up, feet or burning on the floor
now you can run, but you can’t hide from me
separate your skin i’m when i finger in my nose
bend your head, so you wanna feel the pain
swallow a brick, and throw eggs on ya face
i eat diseases of her skin, and study body parts
bright it up the sky, you’re not allowed to run
bodies in the heel, for the earlier week
destroy your tongue, and your right hand
throwin’ out your brains ‘n’ prove the wrong land
heads are throwin’ out ‘n’ deliver in the sewer
owl robot has been destroyed with a sledgehammer
send ya up the sky ‘n’ deliver in the world

[verse 2: horrid sam]
watering in it and put the flowers in yer mouth
original versions of yer amputated lips
monster’s in the underwater when yer drowned in the sea
i can see you melt yer life in the hot slime lava
i’ve seen the natural disaster and force the waves
brick in a throat and all the worms were born
poking up the vein of yer stretchy hips
deface the dolls and hit yer grubby ribs
can’t see yer face cos the soap flows away
slime in yer skull or deep in my vein
i’m the beef monster to destroy it with a loser
mouth close when i use an eraser
taste my itchy power and choked to death
skin melts with the flares of yer last breath
vomit in the street and lose their feet
staining on yer bed sheet when i need

[verse 3: the mad cat]
now i strangle doll, with my shoelaces
k!lling all the same, of enemies and animals
disintegrate your soul, when my belly b-tton blows
strengthening the powers, your minds are bending
rats eat more stew, in the frying pan
now i feel the pain, in tan of my skin
fill the blood in the pool, for halloween
showering in your grave, you’re started to scream
virals of the dead, turn becomes red
beating on your heart, melting you alive
holes in your belly b-tton, making those mess
brains in your mouth, hunt and smell her dress
try to hard work, throw up with mud
push it in with a stick, i can make to suck blood
throwing out with the rocks, don’t escape from my blocks
surrounded in the box, with the mad dogs

- bad mad crew

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