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letra de horror flick - claas

[intro]
this is godsynth!

[verse 1: claas]
yeah! k!ll ’em all like the ’80’s, give me lots of blood (yeah!)
people drownin’ in the murder like a f-ckin’ flood
bodies piled in the streets, i’m a f-ckin’ beast
have ’em beggin’ pretty please, i’ma make ’em bleed
pitchfork to the chest, knife to their thigh
my machete made of gold as i take they lives (take they lives)
no remorse, i’m a k!ller, i don’t need disguise (disguise)
thеy will remember mе so look me in my f-ckin’ eyes
cry, say goodbye, this is how it ends (bye bye)
break their spine and then watch how a body bends
i got a shottie and i don’t think they ready
c-ck and squeeze, watch they brain blow up like confetti
ha! blaaow! f-ck ’em all, i’ma make it all violent
slit their f-ckin’ throat and blood sprays like a hydrant
i’m on fire like their bodies in a minute
as i pour the gasoline and light a match, let’s f-ckin’ get it
[chorus: claas]
lights out, they’re surrounded by darkness
knife out, turn ’em into a carcass
i’m addicted and want more of it
k!ll ’em all like a 1980’s horror fl!ck
lights out, they’re surrounded by darkness
knife out, turn ’em into a carcass
i’m addicted and want more of it
k!ll ’em all like a 1980’s horror fl!ck

[verse 2: spooky]
bear witness, i’m the sickest of the sickest
a vicious man bored all by some side’s hitlist
this the torture, you ain’t dying with the quickness
a needle in my hand, yeah, i’m gonna stick this
in your veins, interject, you a crock of dill
’til your body looks rotten like an old landfill
and your innards leak out like it’s street trash
this all happened over time, no need to be fast
it’s true! they all part of extreme cruelty
you’d see in a f-cked up slasher movie
we bought this thing on film, it’s pure horror in 3d
courtesy of your boys claas and spooky
when we take your heart out on mp3
and bring it into your reality
only bodies will be left behind
as the population of mankind declines
[chorus: claas]
lights out, they’re surrounded by darkness
knife out, turn ’em into a carcass
i’m addicted and want more of it
k!ll ’em all like a 1980’s horror fl!ck
lights out, they’re surrounded by darkness
knife out, turn ’em into a carcass
i’m addicted and want more of it
k!ll ’em all like a 1980’s horror fl!ck

- claas

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