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letra de warpaint - ionika

[hook]
warpaint! covered in your tears and all your bloodstains
sustain, all this hunger growing inside my veins
obtain, my victims they will submit to my pain
doomsday is when my noose chokes me ’til my mind faints!

[verse 1]
i’m your worst nightmare, test me b-tch i do dare
be scared, i’ll shred your body ’til your bones are clean bare
welcome to my death lair, i’m so psycho, i don’t care
try to stare, better hope your life is the one that i spare

i’m the devil’s sp-wn
you are just a p-wn
the pentagram’s been drawn
in h-ll there are no laws
i’m rippin’ out my claws
let’s play a game like saw
exposin’ all your flaws
then cross you out like kaws !

[verse 2]
mind’s in a fit, i’m really p-ssed (aye)
neck’s gonna twist, slits on your wrist (aye)
don’t try to resist, ready my fist
death is your wish, put it on my list

you wishing for suicide, but you don’t wanna die
yeah that sh-t’s all a lie, go get an alibi
go with me on a ride, no way that you can fly
blood fillin’ up your eyes, beating you till you cry

i’m consumin’ all your happiness, make you a mess (mess!)
smoking on that sess, feel less depressed like inspectah deck (wu-tang!)
hold that knife close at your neck
this your fate do you accept?
spin your shots like it’s roulette
cry like hannah on c-ssette!

you’re locked down, slump sounds
look me in the face when you’re torn down
-ss-ssinator, terminator
that’s why they call me decapitator
captain morgan, attacks your organs
numbin’ your endorphins, don’t feel euphoric
back and forth, go pray the lord
you losin’ your halo now you’re holding the fork!

[bridge: j-millz]
dripped in cold water, f-ckin’ somebody’s daughter
murder the p-ssy, slaughter, line yo sh-t up like a barber
pleasure your f-ckin’ spouse
it’s murder all in the house
i’m receiver, she runnin’ routes
b-tch, i smoke it all by the pound
and i empty ‘em by the rounds
i hit ‘em don’t make a sound
stay afloat, or you gonna drown
she pitchin’ it from the mouth
i’m striking and then i’m out
got b-tches on the west coast, they loving that in ’n out
i speak what i’ve been about (what?)

[break]
going overboard, i’ll throw you off the boat
drowning in your soul, i hope your lungs will choke
i’m staying violent, you just sit there dead and silent
i’ll cut you lines, i’ll slather your broken face with my-

warpaint! covered in your tears and all your bloodstains
sustain, all this hunger growing inside my veins
obtain, my victims they will submit to my pain
doomsday is when my noose chokes me ’til my mind faints!

- ionika

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