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letra de black magic sorcerers - lng

[verse 1: kasper]
as a thousand serpents slithered through the sand of the land of the lost
y’all motherf-cker haunts me and cross, you hope to die
no more quota than i could make you b-tches cry
kasper the black magic sorcerer, now standing around surrounded by mass genocide
inherently die
i was still gon’ bludgeon, you taking they lives
stop and i’m plunging a knife in they chest
dammit, no rest for the heartless
a bl–dy gruesome mess, got you smoking a cess
spit it with the best so i’m taking away your breath
holding on and ascend to the deepest, darkest, dungeons
creeping and running, enchanted souls keep it coming
summoned by the pain, ready to drain your brain to that evil thing that i claim
cl!ck cl!ck bang, dropping and running around
sound of the sounds slinging up out of the pound
touring town after town
after all evil doesn’t hesitate as we surround and close in
the motherf-cking sin begins, your life ends
starting evil wicked tricks, wanna see some bones bend?
it’s the end, snap, crackle, and popping joints
cool from the motherf-cking sockets
missing the limbs, i straight up tossed ’em, lost ’em
cost him his life, he paid the price
tortured him twice, then he died tears of agony
he did cry, begged and pleaded not to take his life
but f-ck that sh-t, i’m a black magic sorcerer and this b-tch has to die, die
trick bye-bye bye
[куплет 2: scum]
выстрел раздался и человек упал
смерть обнажает свой злобный оскал
калаш плюнул пулю, мозги на стене
вырезал low life тебе на спине
гвоздь тебе в глаз и топор тебе в грудь
если спасёшься, мудак, не забудь
мне перешёл ты дорогу, и вот
ржавым серпом распорол твой живот
уши отрезал, расплющил язык
осиновый кол я забил в твой кадык
как грабил твой дом и забрал твой товар
увёл клиентов и собрал весь навар
ебал тебя в рот и всех близких тебе
я монстр, которого ты видишь во сне
грабитель, на стенке две буквы: dl
на доме твоём, тот, который сгорел
нет жалости к сукам, чувак, ты стукач
смерть твой приговор, я твой страшный палач
ak-47 и обойма полна
все тридцать в упор, на куски голова
твой труп упадёт, кровь зальётся кругом
на грудь я тебе наступлю сапогом
поссу на тебя, развернусь и уйду
и знаешь, что назад никогда не приду
жестокий маньяк, scum из группы dl
услышав которую ты охуел
[verse 3: kasper]
d-mn my haze filled with the bl–dy visions
revelations of prophecies or oracles
imagine fantasy nightmares in the midst of the night
i can see the deadly vibe, images of a primitive beast
it’s a grizzly animal like a cannibal, mystical creature in the fog
it’s tied into the cliche, preaching the sick
in the mist, a shadow with a battle, bones broken, the bodies rattled
limp through the days, mental vain as i made this person supreme
spirit of all evil interactions, next
i’m am extremely wicked person with the arch enemies
in the d slugs blow through the motherf-cking breeze
drop to your knees, your blood’s gonna freeze (yeah)
b-tch it’s simple, evil immortal with a ill will to k!ll
chill or die for real, so dangerous we hazardous and treacherous
we just outrageous with a bloodl-st no one i could trust
we come up, bust up your motherf-cking house
drench it with gas, got a lighter, a gat, and i’m ready to blast

[куплет 4: scum (русский: 3:30 – 4:29)]
шесть шесть шесть [???]

[verse 5: joker]
why they wanna f-ck with me? why they wanna mess with me?
drunk and they begging annihilation with plenty artillery
the terror, did you hear a warlock wishing-well, ten warriors just pass away
this black magic, i have it in my blood
the black oil of foils appear in my veins
trying to snuff me out but it ain’t no thing
cause i got these thoughts up in my brain
spitting a deadly sin as i watch you b-tches all d-mn hang
joker be saying it once and twice
three times now you showing out
these n-ggas they never know i wouldn’t fly
big god i’m behind, i’m sn-tching demise
joker be f-cking ’em up with a slug to the gut now watch how blood just pour
their b-tches know i saw, them n-ggas they vibing with me
i’ll christen your fantasy, mutilation and guts just hanging
total devastation, it’s a mass genocide, homicide, suicide
if you can’t go wrong then you can’t go right and k!lled an ish tonight
caught me with the chrome, black magic k!ller
sorcerers be begging at the break of dawn
k!llers they wrong, get ’em a bong
f-cking chop their head off, them haters is dead and gone (gone, gone, gone)
[outro: joker]
sorcerers

- lng

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