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letra de siren head - shxelum

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[intro]
nikolay is coming for you!

[chorus]
siren head, like call the f-ckin’ cops (cops)
red sirens, it’s a code thirteen (code)
wit’ a body on the floor (body)
no way out, just the door (huh?)
bl–dy organs, call it gore (ayy)
tall rusty motherf-cker (ayy)
gonna’ eat your brains out!
scared lil’ boy
blood rushin’ pop his veins out (huh?)
gonna’ get his head tied
wit’ the chains, without a doubt (ayy)
if you wanna’ run
then, shut your f-ckin’ mouth (ayy)
dried up, no vapor, just a drought (what?)
sirens make you bleed
just that f-ckin’ loud! (ayy)

[verse]
popped a pill, now you wanna’ die, uh (die, uh)
manglin’ the p-ssy, now you wanna’ fight, uh (juicy motherf-cker)
scary f-ckin’ dreams, rest up a good night, uh (ayy)
show up at the moon, ima’ silver night, uh (ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy)
f-ck it, f-ck it!
show up in the dark, wit’ no light, that’s aight’ (huh? huh?)
gonna’ k!ll, and that is right, what’s the fright? (huh? what?)
lets start a f-ckin’ fight, no sense of my sight (ayy, ayy)
virgin p-ssy, that is tight, hollup’ lemme’ get my sprite! (ayy, ayy, ayy)
what? (f-ck!)
[chorus]
siren head, like call the f-ckin’ cops (cops)
red sirens, it’s a code thirteen (code)
wit’ a body on the floor (body)
no way out, just the door (huh?)
bl–dy organs, call it gore (ayy)
tall rusty motherf-cker (ayy)
gonna’ eat your brains out!
scared lil’ boy
blood rushin’ pop his veins out (huh?)
gonna’ get his head tied
wit’ the chains, without a doubt (ayy)
if you wanna’ run
then, shut your f-ckin’ mouth (ayy)
dried up, no vapor, just a drought (what?)
sirens make you bleed
just that f-ckin’ loud! (f-ck!)

[outro]
siren head, like call the f-ckin’ cops (cops)
red sirens, it’s a code thirteen (code)
wit’ a body on the floor (body)
no way out, just the door (huh?)
bl–dy organs, call it gore (ayy)
tall rusty motherf-cker (ayy)
gonna’ eat your brains out!
scared lil’ boy
blood rushin’ pop his veins out (huh?)
gonna’ get his head tied
wit’ the chains, without a doubt (ayy)
if you wanna’ run
then, shut your f-ckin’ mouth (ayy)
dried up, no vapor, just a drought (what?)
sirens make you bleed
just that f-ckin’ loud! (ayy)

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