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letra de severed - ware-wolff

[verse 1: ware-wolff]
severed in arteries, no armor reported me
but there’s a large portion of life itself departed hordes are forming
ripped apart at the start and prepare yourself for the harboring
it’s unearthly emerging, dropped in a garden of arson
innards have hardened, light has darkened body parts in the garage
i’m marred from marketing organs
strolling and stalking unconscious targets with guarded marksmen
see every bladе is sharpened, make surе your arm has scars then
i slaughter all who’ve fallen upon the horror holding
you scurry off and crawling, let out for help you calling
your f-cking face has molded with open covered walls and
your insides left hanging, dripping and splattered down the hallway
b-tches in cages invade, i sodomize ’em all day
always i feel detached from reality
validly active and ravaging graphic reality
rapidly panic, acting sporadic as my personalities massively packing fatalities
immortality, sanity vanishing, attacking a landing with psychopathic mentalities

[chorus: ware-wolff]
severed from your body and mind
forever with my sinister kind
severed, rape, torture, and bind
all this effort, life is never evil divine
severed from your body and mind
forever with my sinister kind
severed, rape, torture, and bind
all this effort, life is never evil divine
[verse 2: ware-wolff]
embodied with carnage, she’s under arms in her garments
have all the feelings discarded before i f-ck her r-t-rded
it’s like a fantasy land, a dark one but it’s that
thoughts in my head of headless c-nts with cuts down the sn-tch
piles of b-tches and stags lined with stitches in backs
spines no longer intact, defile bodies like jack
the ripper ripping, pimping nipping hipster pelvis detached
an invisible act and black hat to match
it’s like a lesion, i latch onto my victims in masses
everybody who passes, desecration of asses
blood splashes to glasses and lapped up like molasses
passion accidentally fractured is my passion and assassin
who will fasten you in caskets faster than some rabbits going at it
wrapping, fapping outside of your cabin ’til you finally had it
poorly acted out of madness like these valid actions
blasted you with automatics as you shook in frozen static

- ware wolff

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