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letra de horrorcore savior - sykocutter

[verse 1]
i was born in a bed of th-rns, a devil scorned,, k!lled my mom and left her torn, cause i had a head with h-rns,, then i rose from the pits of h-ll, to inflict a spell,, on you humans through my music cause i knew this sh-t would sell,, these other rappers tryin’ to dead the violence,, but i’m here to infect the mindless and spread the virus like it’s hepat-tis,, all i had to do was perfect the science,, behead my spineless enemies, took their ent-ties and left ’em lifeless,, choke d-toxide with peroxide,, then look for his body on the fox five news coverage and watch live you the queen of tranny rap,, you gotta be the only rapper strapped with d-ld-s in his f-nny-pack f-ck around and get your granny smashed,, while i pour hot candle wax and a match down your pansy -ss!,, you f-ggots can’t adapt,, because i’m here to bring horrorcore action packed savage acts back to rap!,,

[chorus x2]
that’s why they calling me the horrorcore savior every day i have more and more anger i only came here to torture more strangers down in the depths of h-ll in the 44th chamber

[verse 2]
woke up from the drug buzz, now i gotta torture more b-tches,, forcing all these forks til you cough and twitch, i’m gory with,, saws and sh-t, mutilating pr-cks with 40 st-tches talking sh-t,, stalking kids walking like i’m awkward in the orphanage,, where’s the gasoline, splash the scene and leave decay,, scenic with a mean display of evil when the feeble pray,, watch me lead the way, shooting with my extra clips,, i’m like an exorcist the way i get your neck to twist,, disrespect a b-tch, depression got me stressin’ sh-t,, v–gr- got me hard to the point that her dress would lift,, into raping nuns, its curtains til the drapes are done,, can’t escape the slums, crystal lake and baths in rum, basic sc-m, rearrange your face before i staple some,, triple sixes, i switch swords for trouble,, i’m 6′ 4′ with big boards and pitch forks with shovels,,

[chorus x2]
that’s why they calling me the horrorcore savior every day i have more and more anger i only came here to torture more strangers down in the depths of h-ll in the 44th chamber

[verse 3]
cut your throat and face, the eyes and nose i mostly ate,, slowly on a ghostly chase to poke and break your soul to take,, f-ck a girl, just a blow up doll’s my only date,, animals at home i rape to bone and then i procreate,, my flows are known as great. zone the state on oxy’s,, go and break the sofa til my dome creates a coma,, slowly taste the soda, add some crack to take for later,, blades to safely save for later, savor taste and ate a gator,, brawl and smash, taking over rings like i’m hall and nash,, think you nice with sk!ll, my rhyming sends your mind with chills,, try to k!ll, i’m high on pills, i told your flesh to try some drills,, if you half as nice i’ll slash you with a p-ssing knife,, racing with the flash, he had a head start and p-ssed him twice,, its like i’m scratching lice, activate my afterlife,, suicide to battle me, your friends are giving bad advice,,

[chorus x4]
that’s why they calling me the horrorcore savior every day i have more and more anger i only came here to torture more strangers down in the depths of h-ll in the 44th chamber

written by: sykocutter

- sykocutter

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