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letra de tek's chainsaw massacre - tekneek (uk)

[sample]
on the afternoon of august 18th, 1973
five young people in a volkswagen van ran out of gas on a farm road in south texas
four of them were never seen again
the next morning the one survivor – sally hardesty-enright, was picked up on a roadside, blood-caked and screaming “murder”

[verse 1]
like leatherface i’m shredding an angry blade at a steady pace
my weapon’s ‘ready raised, you get away [especially?] dead in graves
you better pray for some bettеr days ’cause i’m a heavyweight
and thе head of any second-rate’s set to get severed in several ways
i’m the serious psycho – the serial k!ller
and still i’m bitter so it’s clear that you’ll die slow
pray for repentance when awaiting your sentence
before i break straight in the entrance of your place, taking my vengeance
i’m the [?], i hope you understanding me
i’m pr-ne to throw [?], slowly chuck your whole f-cking family
i’ve grown to love insanity; crooked and evil
make another panic spree butchering people as they run in manically

[sample]
the girl babbled a mad tale: a cannibal family in an isolated farmhouse
chainsawed fingers and bones… her brother, her friends hacked up for barbecue
chairs made of human skeletons… then she sank into catatonia

[hook]
yes, this is tek’s chainsaw massacre
forget a quick death – i got immense pain for a challenger
i said, this is tek’s chainsaw massacre
now smell the sick stench of a decayed corpse, amateur
yes, this is tek’s chainsaw massacre
forget a quick death – i got immense pain for a challenger
i said, this is tek’s chainsaw massacre
now smell the sick stench of a decayed corpse
[verse 2]
when no option is left, it’s not a problem dropping them dead from the top of the head
chopping your flesh, stop for the coroner’s bed then offer the coffin instead
abolishing [reps?], [sonically?] bombing your set, wannabes they’re wanting me vexed
i’m promising death; not to be modest but gotta be honest – you’re probably next
you want it with tek, your bruddas are kept up in a deep freezer
bludgeoned and bl–dy, putting trust in my rusty meat cleaver
to cut your team leader; you made the right decision to flee
’cause if it were me i wouldn’t f-ck with me neither!
tekneek’s eager to take aim and wage war on opponents
their brain stains my chainsaw, then they gone in moments
the bodies of coppers and counterfeits get chopped to a thousand bits
so if you honestly want it i’m down for it

[sample]
lawmen mounted a month-long manhunt, but could not locate the macabre farmhouse
they could find no k!llers and no victims, no facts; no crime
officially, on the records, the texas chainsaw massacre never happened

[hook]
yes, this is tek’s chainsaw massacre
forget a quick death – i got immense pain for a challenger
i said, this is tek’s chainsaw massacre
now smell the sick stench of a decayed corpse, amateur
yes, this is tek’s chainsaw massacre
forget a quick death – i got immense pain for a challenger
i said, this is tek’s chainsaw massacre
now smell the sick stench of a decayed corpse
[verse 3]
moving when my crew arrives, it’s suicide [??] die
you’re soon to lose your life, your troop’s demise – i’m usually using knives
you’re crucified – nail you to crosses and [paining you on it?]
taking you hostage in the name of satan with [?]
cremating your bodies, burning flesh, my flames are the hottest
pain is a promise in the murder-fest so take you with [?]
with no breath left in your chest you lay in a coffin
you were definitely destined for death, decaying, wasting and rotten
’cause tek sever the flesh; hitting you hard, quickly rips you apart
stitching victims skin to fit as a mask
been sick from the start, speaking forbidden language from books
wishing you harm with a leaking incision hanging off hooks

[sample]
bizarre, grisly chainsaw mass-murders have persisted all across the state of texas
the chainsaw massacre has not stopped; it seems to have no end

- tekneek uk

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