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letra de necrotura - circle of tyrants

[verse 1: necro]

dirty deeds get done dirt cheap for 2gs
blades inserted deep in your throat, murdered in your sleep
rock you like a hurricane, a berzerk fighter
old school like dirkschneider, pants tighter than a v-g-n-
i used to rock northface and polos
puffing a spliff in the pjs, bumping cliff burton b-ss solos
rugged like d-ckinson on trooper [?]
demons to get you, diamond, simmons, and cooper
you’re h0m-s-xual on some marilyn sh-t
the plan is to damage you like vinnie [?] on the kit
you’ll get beat up, all of human destiny’s f-cked
i love metal, rep it to death, rest in peace chuck
the final countdown, lots of depression
your beats are weak, your clique is flotsam and jetsam
i’m like skolnick, doing arpeggios that saw through your head
piggy, you’ll live forever like the back [?]

[verse 2: ill bill]

we raise up, like bullets out of arrows
like kings and pharaohs, live in the shadows
we the poison in the tip of an -ss-ssin’s arrow
your demise will be the death of an -ssh0l-
of a f-cking douchebag, you’re the perfect example
get murdered and trampled, stomped into the dirt
anybody makes a move, and everybody gets hurt
i’m like gamma radiation; reputation’s the cornerstone of respect
disrespect, i’ll put a f-cking hole in your dome or your chest
c0ke is the best, it’ll make you more money than jesus
and turn your heart colder than ice that’s up in your freezer
i’m like mao zedong and joe stalin, exploding violence
suck my d-ck on a throne [?] and diamonds
have my own people destroyed, raped, and shredded
a combination of ho chi minh, hussein, and lenin
the circle of supertyrants in a race for weapons
pay for your love and you always shall remain a legend

[verse 3: goretex]

into the void, i stab you till your skin is destroyed
[?]
goretex to mega therion flesh and gore
into crypt of rays i’m a drifter, i shall be reborn
feast on the carc-ss like bill steer
from the projects, strong to the morgue dog
i’m like acid, i k!ll fear
cause of destiny, caught with your face splattered
incision mechanic, travis bickle sick with a magnum
the addict for k!lling, my works all displayed in the city
kabala appet-te, initiation burns on their t-tty
i’m like the mad scholar, cutting through chicks is groovy
f-ck with the goons, pump .22 in your kufi
young cronos handing over doses to groupies
mind control with a cloak like a flash from a bad movie
loose edits, during credits, it’s just me and the uzi
executioner, hang those f-ckers in shacks in the boonies

- circle of tyrants

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