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letra de the executioner - donnie menace

[verse 1: donnie menace]
shot in the head point blank
the body floppin’ on the cold concrete was the very last noise made
the exit wounds left a dude with a destroyed face
it’s closed casket or no casket, i’m pure waste
all i feel inside is pure hate but-but it’s perfect for this position, i love the gore that is added
they pay me for it, i give it so they hand over that guap to me
for lo-fi snuff tapes the very view of lunacy
i can have you bleedin’ in seconds or you will leak like you’re pregnant
or i can end it clean with a lethal injection
there’s a market for it all and i’m targetin’ them all
i’m masked up but this ain’t anonymous at all
i want all the expressions feeled (expressions feeled)
the suspense is intense when you watch the final seconds before getting k!lled
no-no-no remorse is inside of my dead soul
strap you down to this chair ’cause this is death row and who am i? (who am i? who am i? who am i?)
[chorus: donnie menace]
yeah, i’m the executioner
sn-tch the souls of other bodies then they sent to lucifer
yeah, i’m the executioner
you put yourself in this position, now for you, it’s to a he-rs-
the executioner, i’m the executioner
the executioner, i’m the executioner
the executioner, i’m the executioner
judgment has been served and homie, you’ve been sentenced to the worst

[verse 2: donnie menace]
if it’s death by the chair, you can bet you’re fryin’
and your own lab is the only thing that you can catch your eyes with
put water on your clothes, make the burnin’ extra violent
this chair is like the rock in ’99, it’s electrifying
the feeling of life leavin’ a body’s mesmerizing
every time i end a life, it gives me a refreshed mindset
no one is innocent when they can get it too
turn your girl into your ex-girl, i put the “ex” in execute
this ain’t a sk!ll, it’s an aptitude
the way i relentlessly hang victims ’til i hear their neck snap in two
this compared to therapy’s unmatchable, i’m past anger
closest thing you’ll get to smokin’ wit me is a gas chamber
inject the midazolam, then the vecuronium
potassium chloride in your veins and your death is gon’ begin
there’s no remorse inside of my dead soul
strap you down to this chair ’cause this is death row and who am i?
(who am i? who am i? who am i?)
[chorus: donnie menace]
yeah, i’m the executioner
sn-tch the souls of other bodies then they sent to lucifer
yeah, i’m the executioner
you put yourself in this position, now for you, it’s to a he-rs-
the executioner, i’m the executioner
the executioner, i’m the executioner
the executioner, i’m the executioner
judgment has been served and homie, you’ve been sentenced to the worst

- donnie menace

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