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letra de shane beasly - cult activity

[verse 1: damien quinn]
sittin’ alone in my room digging eyes out with a spoon
fantasizing ’bout your tumor, shoving something sharp in your wound
sonic boom hadouken, when i’m cuttin’, i’m jukin’
blood gets to spewin’ and your flesh i’m now chewin’
eyeb-lls p-ssin’ when i’m munchin’ on that
if i said it in my rap best believe i did that
i’m johnny with an ax, so you see me shining
third eye unwinding and now i’m finding
if you grinding like us, that makes them afraid
i want to bring ’em all to an early grave
satan said that will never be safe
so we scream “f-ck them” and create our own lane

[chorus]
i wear the skin of your friends then bury them in walls
you’ll never see them again, i ain’t got time for y’all
from out the bas-m-nt i crawl, i’m breaking spirit lost
i live like shane beasly, ho, i’ll stain your f-cking skull
i wear the skin of your friends then bury them in walls
you’ll never see them again, i ain’t got time for y’all
from out the bas-m-nt i crawl, i’m breaking spirit lost
i live like shane beasly, ho, i’ll stain your f-cking skull

[verse 2: s.a.w da ghozt & bl–dy ruckus]
p-ssed off, i’m the dead and i’m in this sh-t
with the severed head and my d-ck gets rid
i dig my thumb deep in her eyes
the blood will fly while i f-ck her dry
f-ck a mouth i use the neck
i don’t need a torso, where’s the fun in that
no calling hoes, no slicing ’em
i need your soul, you f-cking sl-t
mama never loved me and she fed me a lot of brains
locked me in a cell and threw p-ss in my face
i’m a slave to this h-ll ’cause we always on a high
paint my own skin and i never knew why
so h-ll be to blame ’cause i’m carving my face
down to the bone i’m not leaving a trace
leave my bone fragments all over the place
rip out my organs and give them a taste
[chorus]
i wear the skin of your friends then bury them in walls
you’ll never see them again, i ain’t got time for y’all
from out the bas-m-nt i crawl, i’m breaking spirit lost
i live like shane beasly, ho, i’ll stain your f-cking skull
i wear the skin of your friends then bury them in walls
you’ll never see them again, i ain’t got time for y’all
from out the bas-m-nt i crawl, i’m breaking spirit lost
i live like shane beasly, ho, i’ll stain your f-cking skull

[verse 3: bl–dy ruckus]
feeding the eyes to my dead rabbit
sipping p-ss from my older sister
locked in the cage i’m a f-ckin’ freak
stabbin’ the sh-t out her body ’cause n0body will miss her
f-ckin’ her throat hole like a p-ssy pocket
cumming inside while i’m thumbing her sockets
keeping crack n-ggas above i’m coming through and often
you are my forever, y’all f-ck a coffin
dead b-tches like it or love it without their heads
rub the b-tt on my nipples, i don’t give a f-ck
that is the way, uh huh, uh huh
i like it on the motherf-cking dance floor, i’m gon’
chop off your homie’s d-ck in front of you
and make you my victim and f-ck your thought and grin
rip off your face in what is my own image
i got locked again in a cage by my friend, b-tch
[chorus]
i wear the skin of your friends then bury them in walls
you’ll never see them again, i ain’t got time for y’all
from out the bas-m-nt i crawl, i’m breaking spirit lost
i live like shane beasly, ho, i’ll stain your f-cking skull
i wear the skin of your friends then bury them in walls
you’ll never see them again, i ain’t got time for y’all
from out the bas-m-nt i crawl, i’m breaking spirit lost
i live like shane beasly, ho, i’ll stain your f-cking skull

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