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letra de cursed gifts - jakprogresso

verse 1: jakprogresso:

i wrote this morrow sh-t after an abduction is over a dozen heads on sticks placed in my house, black dried and shrunken (ew)
double stacked bodies, two in a casket bunkin’
my hand holdin’ a mic comin’ out a dustbin

verse 2: boxguts:

yeah, crushin’ multicolored nugs muncher mustangs
drunken dumpin’ out a trunk with stuffs of gods in
wonder roughly cuttin’ ’em with touched skins
gettin’ sm-t b-tches to gash before i let the bugs did
verse 3: wormhole:

mutilated and rotten, bucket of t–th and vomit
physical whopping at a party is separatin’ the public in line
look at the bl–dy carpet so artistic and caustic of caution
new prints mortify desecratin’ the chronologic lies

verse 4: jakprogresso:

yo, razorback mondo, close coverin’ fossils, under a condo
i’m poppin’ polars, in a hospital sm-t with my clock broke
i’m dumpin’ naked bodies of river socks with blunt honeylocks
deep in cypher swamps and ox pose
i’m breakin’ the lock, holmes, i’m a workhorse, my ox stroke, meth hits out, a hundred white popes
i’m robert brown in a hotel room when i chop hopes, bring groupies like nacho
i’m holdin’ a lumber axe in a blood covered poncho, negative creep, sold in blocks after the spots close
beneath houses, holdin’ torture cells, i’m lost in h-ll
fallin’ like stillborns tossed down water wells
i remember carrying strippers inside zipped, gagged, then carrying ’em out dismembered in gym bags
dipped zig zags, bottles of chloroform and firm dish rags
in front of a drugstore cowboy, let that jacket, hair slit back

verse 5: boxguts:

i disembowel you over the top of a tower and watch with a splats, rippin’ jaws off of faces than why i let tongues rag
gums flap from t–th blasted out of the skulls, wisdoms knocked out your knot when gettin’ stomped by a troll
punchlines hit so hard logos go flyin’ off of fitteds
cold flows kick domes open pour minds to the pavement
monarch b-tterfly remastin’ bad ripper twisted aura high with a sword [?], glowin’ skies when i visit
all i ever wanted in nusance mutilated was pulverized, listen and close your eyes you get a big open slice
rusty blade in a skeleton’s neck, neck to buckets of crashed brains
wooden chair in an empty room rockin’ itself on a bloodstain
rupture veins, i’m a rotten beast, coppin’ trees boxgrease poppin’ c-nts of sleaze
drop mcs by the squad and pints of hot grease
release colorful green steam yeah the ripper’s callin’
twistin’ obscene bleeds or a sheet off to rig ’em off…
verse 6: wormhole:

rigor mortis, devourin’ corpses after death psychosis, pray in the name of bleedin’ flesh oh sh-t
mouth fulla mucus and spit, immaculate concepts so ignorant and h-ll-bent
tormented and disfigured devoured the order of cadaverous thought
elevate your broken pineal, physical vessel callus on considerate a necromantic of the old
the butcher’s givin’ away free human daiquiris, an elegy buffet for cannibalistic practice
tormemted and disfigured schizophrenic demons askin’ for entrance
but they get a door to the forehead!
blood splatter what does it matter ’cause every cold laughter buried the remains with that of coffin, watchin’ your heart soften k!llin’ off it
get your energy outta my headsp-ce, so many ways you could’ve been murdered
a possessed spirit left just to come back with cursed gifts
preach ethics in a m-s-ch-stic conjuring, i’m singled in when you know how to feel!

- jakprogresso

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