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letra de never escape - ware-wolff

[verse 1: ware-wolff]
there’s this b-tch i f-cking love, although she doesn’t know it yet
and so i’m creeping over to her house so i can make her p-ssy wet
there’s many voices in my head that’s telling me that i should do it
with other conflicting voices recommending just screw it
which one of these forces should i begin to listen to?
should i stop where i’m at or should executions pursue?
nah, this b-tch has gotta die, if i can’t have her, no one can
my mind keeps f-cking with me, that’s how my obsession began
so off i go into the night and i’m creeping up to hеr place
and my urges are taking ovеr me, just visioning her face
i break into her house and find her in her bed asleep
body’s shaking, heart is racing, suffocate her with the sheets
she’s fighting for her life, losing oxygen, getting frantic
and i’m frozen in panic, i feel schizophrenic
sporatically manic succumbing, satanic
going out the window and i’m ready for whatever
gotta get my sh-t together if i want her head to severe
first, i gotta cut her then i really wanna f-ck her
so i go and cuff her, now i really want that f-cking b-tch to suffer

[chorus: kalebisdead]
run, rabbit run
run, you scared b-tch
you will never get away, you will never escape
run, rabbit run
scared you f-cking b-tch
you will never get away, you will never escape
run, rabbit run
run, you f-cking b-tch
i dare you to stop, i f-cking dare you to (i dare you to)
run, rabbit run
you will never get away
run, rabbit run
run, rabbit run
[verse 2: cryptik x]
let me see that pretty face, i’ma cut it once or twice
take off your f-cking nose and put it on a block of ice
the crimson blood that drips, it just seems so nice
how bad do you wanna live? give me a high price
i’m tha morbid one that takes out your f-cking lung
the grudge that i have will leave you hanging in the sun
obsessed by a living legion, call me damien
the darkness in my mind turns me into a loaded gun
death comes slow, painful and gory
this sh-t is much thicker than a f-cking horror story
cryptik x is here to harvest souls once again
the barrel of my gun is placed underneath your chin
boom, brain fragments blow all over the room
now, this torture room has become your last tomb
drag your body to the cellar, bury it deep
that’s the only way that i’ll ever f-cking sleep

- ware wolff

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