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letra de murk - necrolynn

[chorus: necrolynn]
i got transilvanian hunger and you’re looking like a snack
i’ma fill your head with lead, step on your neck and make it snap
throw your body in the church, turn around and strike a match
watch the place go up in flames, like a blaze in the northern sky
i got transilvanian hunger and you’re looking like a snack
i’ma fill your head with lead, step on your neck and make it snap
throw your body in the church, turn around and strike a match
watch the place go up in flames, like a blaze in the northern sky

[verse 1: necrolynn]
your head stuck in the murk, i got all the sh-t you lack
born six feet in the dirt, i’m down to earth, i bring the hurt back
you follow me like rats, motherf-cker, cut me some slack
you pop pills sky high, i shoot you down like flak
red like a sith, pitch black like abyssal
come from beneath, life force artificial
punch out your t–th, blows fast like a missile
watch as you bleed then vanish in the night
i’m a knight of the darkest order
black arts, sacrifice and slow dismemberment
cover of dusk be my mantle
into that good night go gentle
dark dagger in your throat, black metal
i lay down your soul to the gods then i roll
bodies dropping like it’s 1349
pious crying on a shrine, n0body will save you now
feel the chill running down your spine
as you’re looking for a sign but no light comes down, yeah
[verse 2: gullyspit]
heads on pikes, it’s on sight
fleas and mice, heretics in pits, no eyes
open wide, say goodnight
sinking knives into the swine
ignite my evil twisted sadom-s-ch-stic, be my witness
crucifix inverted as the bodies fill the trenches
no henchmen, i’ll k!ll you with own two
god will be my witness, he can’t stomach what you’ll go through
i’m waiting for the flood, hide bodies in the mud
death to all the royalty, the priests and all the scum
black powder on my fingernails, syringes in-between
with your palms up to the heavens, maybe then you’ll be redeemed
undefeated ’til the blade cut down my wings, no kings
i found you on the throne, left you hung up in the streets
get on your knees, better yet, lay on your back inside a he-rs-
like a curse, riots in the streets with needles like a nurse
feels the spurs grip you skin, make it hurt when i go in
all the devils down in h-ll will take your body for spin

- necrolynn

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