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letra de hellbound - dead daze

[intro: dieabolik the monster]
yeah! yeah! yeah!

[verse 1: dieabolik the monster]
it’s the sick, s-d-stic motherf-cker sniffin’ up my medicine
try to stop the murder but my hands are gettin’ red again
i wanna k!ll myself so i am back home where the devil lives
my family is dead because they told me that they’re seraphim
i’m bleedin’ from my nose, that’s why i brought a f-ckin’ reverend in
runnin’ with these sixes ’cause i don’t know what a seven is
these chubby chumps are bl–dy c-nts, i’m lovin’ the obsession, kid
i bring the horrorcore, it’s spreading to the masses
i’ve seen the devil in the mirror so i broke the glass, b-tch
gathered up the pieces to cut myself for the black witch
these preachers burnin’ bibles and pukin’ up all that black sh-t
i gather it in mason jars and pour it on my microphone
try to block satanic thoughts that’s goin’ on inside my dome
i am just a vessel, in my eyes you see the h-llhounds
buckle up your seatbelt, b-tch, we ridin’ h-llbound
b-tch, we ridin’ h-llbound
b-tch, we ridin’ h-llbound
b-tch, we ridin’ h-llbound
b-tch, we ridin’ h-llbound

[chorus: dieabolik the monster & smallz one]
h-llbound, we’re hearin’ the h-ll sounds
everything that was holy just happened to fail now
i’m alone in the pit, i’m alone with the witch
and the knife goes straight to the bones when i slit
h-llbound, we’re hearin’ the h-ll sounds
everything that was holy just happened to fail now
i’m alone in the pit, i’m alone with the witch
and the knife goes straight to the bones when i slit
[verse 2: smallz one]
hey yo, i fell right to the floor when i started getting sick with it
picture this, i opened up a portal where the witches is
and exorcists didn’t do sh-t, just made my skin colder
now he’s lookin’ at me like a f-ckin’ demon vulture
i k!lled him before right up on the ouija board
and when i squeezed his neck to death he wasn’t breathin’ anymore
find my bones in the rubble, my soul’s deep in trouble
’cause i antic-p-ted death and want the world to crumble
forgive me for what i’ve done, i’m not talkin’ to the holy son
i’m talkin’ to the f-ckin’ beast inside that dungeon
’cause i have done something a bit regrettable
i heard a lot of people like their souls were all collectibles
i locked ’em in and cut ’em up, virgins drippin’ off the walls
i love when they give chase, i stab ’em deep and they all slip and fall
crawl inside their skin, it’s my way of worshiping
’cause without them, how could i appreciate their worthless sin?
’cause without them, how could i appreciate their worthless sin?
’cause without them, how could i appreciate their worthless sin?

- dead daze

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