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letra de killing spree (2010 mix) - insan0

[intro]
he murdered by guns, he murdered by strangulation, he murdered by putting poison on victims’ food. he did all of this, at the same time while exhibiting a normal placid family existence, his wife, his children, uninvolved in his criminal activities, yet, we are faced with evidence, convicting evidence of numerous grisly murders

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[verse 1]
i come to k!ll you and your family at your home sweet home
your cat and dog are floating dead in the swimming pool
the backdoor’s open, i’m standing in your housе
i’m creeping like a mouse, a k!ller, a night stalkеr
walking up the stairs, i’m a living nightmare
scare you to death, leave you a corpse with white hare
bludgeon em up to death and i’ll [?] with a telephone
[?] with the [?] i’m just leaving [?]
blood drip from the ceiling, two bodies bleeding on the second floor
next up on my k!lling spree, [?] knocking on your door
[?] in the closet with nowhere else to go
i’m hoping that i don’t find you realise it’s the end
holy water, [?] crosses, silver bullets, [?]
living in the world where pure evil rules, i dream
wanna hear you scream, wanna see you bleed
feast on your entrails, live alone, spark and shatter your spleen
[?] ripping out your t–th, cutting off your feet
[chorus]
one, two, insan0’s coming for you
three, four, better lock your door, five, six, grab your crucifix
seven, eight, better stay up late
nine, ten, never sleep again
one, two, insan0’s coming for you
three, four, better lock your door, five, six, grab your crucifix
seven, eight, better stay up late
nine, ten, never sleep again

[verse 2]
[?] k!ller, come to k!ll ya, slice your body, watch you bleed [?]
[?] deep end bleeding [?]
i got a reality, a demon, k!lling your grandparents in my bas-m-nt
they’ll be violated and degraded, penetrated
i’m just screaming honesty, your castrated hologram
i skip [?] extreme [?] on the internet
straight to your pc, cannibal cafe, i’m so f-cking passé
lurking a non-professional businessman, f-ck you up
[?] snuff, f-ck you up, hanging tough, i had enough
be living rough, i’m [?] cut if you can’t [?]
yes, i’ll never find a trace if there’s any crime
i stab your sister and brother with two knives in their godd-mn eyes
we saw jesus, now you’re blind, get on your knees and cry
today’s the day you’re motherf-cking gonna die
i got hardcore hatred, and with my hammer, i’m smashing
every bone in your body until you’re f-cking wasted
[chorus]
one, two, insan0’s coming for you
three, four, better lock your door, five, six, grab your crucifix
seven, eight, better stay up late
nine, ten, never sleep again
one, two, insan0’s coming for you
three, four, better lock your door, five, six, grab your crucifix
seven, eight, better stay up late
nine, ten, never sleep again

[outro]
to be continued

- insan0

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