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letra de recruitment tapes, pt. 1 - goreilla warfair

[mvttxo]
skulldog
wanna make a livin offa k!llin? well then listen up
this world has turned towards the worst and we are all corrupt
if you dont purge carefully your bones are buried with handcuffs
watch this video n youll make it out just like us
we all finding making makeshift weapons from our surroundings
we k!ll in cities, stalk in the trees, and we lurkin in your dreams
do you remember that rush you feel when you see someone bleed?
lets put that feeling to good use so pay attention carefully
1st you gotta pick a weapon ranged or melee its your choice
2nd find a victim make their end brutal but with no noise
3rd get rid of all remorse, they volunteered as your toys
4th and final step leave our mark seen and youre employed
chew thru the wires on my muzzle, maul you like a bear
anything goes its a total wipeout in goreilla warfair
spirits summoned subliminally in my psyche like a siren blare
crucifix dagger removes skin carefully layer by layer
paranoia got me picking skin and ripping hair
you can’t catch me you can’t k!ll me even wit electric chair
stick syringes in all of your body liquefy your bones
shooting scalpels thru your window they pierce right thru your dome
you’re not crazy for these urges, the psych ward is not your home
keep on listening to these tapes and you’ll know where to go

[skulldog]
i pull up, reload, down in the missile silo
i don’t want to hold your hand if you do not follow
call me f-ckin’ names, i see you texting on your iphone
“he’s just so d-mn weird” b-tch, lock your doors tomorrow
you’re calling us nightmares, you’re callin’ us freaks
we’re calling it warfair, let’s see how you bleed
(dying pig noises)
don’t talk to me b-tch
cuz i be cuttin’ up
in motherf-ckin’ pieces
i’m a bl–dy devotee
to my motherf-ckin’ creed
dead dog back from h-ll, b-tch
i be on a spree
you know what i foresee
i guarantee
a sea of bleeding screams
bent at my knee
i’m a bl–dy devotee
to my motherf-ckin’ creed
dead dog back from h-ll, b-tch
i be on a spree

- goreilla warfair

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