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Oh, OH
The the merrier...

It's the corpse grinder ya can't handle my rape
I shut bitches up, with of masking tape
Ever since the pestilence me
I to decapitate, motherfuckers that hated me
And, I'll you in cold blood for your rent
Taxin' so many people, niggas think I'm the
So vote, or kid I'll cut your throat the scalpel
Then feast on the human flesh of a priest in a
with ghouls, your blood crashes
I'm body baggin', niggas in my and Dragons
Adventures, a sicko on the sickest possible level
I'll eat your colon, 'cause I'm with my mother's enavel
I had sex all my ex hoes
Then I chopped off there legs and
Now all I got are human
a chainsaw, made for gore
To clean up the
I'll use your fuckin' face to mop the
So...

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The morbider the

I cannibal eats a
I gay a faggot
I knock boots with prostitutes that look like Jimmy Swaggart
Yo, I'm incurable like
I can't wait to self-mutilate with razor blades
Blood and guts, blood and guts, body baggin'
They're comin' to take me haha!
Straight to the wagon
Because they found my dead shredder
Now I'll be blendin achilles tendon
Well I'm sending some
To your family kid, them know I got rid
Of your after I chopped you like a squid
straight to the garbage bag, another dead fag for the garbage man
So carry the body to the can
When it comes to another murderer kid I'm
The Warriors, leavin' niggas in a of euphoria
Back in the days it came to punks I stick them
But nowadays the Ghoul eat the of his victim
So, to the lizard, this nigga's absurd
January to December
I'm leavin' dismembered
get beaten, long live the cretin
Got bodies rot and cured ready to be eaten
With a and a fork, for any punk in New York
Take mine, and I'll have to outline your body in

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Do The Charles
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Mad my call,
I got the ski mask, For I rob
come through your sink like the fucking Blob
The silent, violent, Ghoul is
My mind is darker, Clyde Barker
The motherfucking stalker, sporting a
Blood stain where human
A Teck-9 I when I hijack planes
So ashes to ashes, to dust
I'll admit, I'll shit, and I'll spit on your grave in
So rest in pain, the human may releases
The of shit to leave any nigga resting in pieces
I clock loot, a punk playing a guitar
While girls loose virginity in the backseat of my car
I to Killers Anonymous, for my addiction
I'm Santa Clause wishin' you a Merry

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Mad kid
Mad kid
Mad kid
Mad kid
Mad kid
Mad kid
I'm gonna you up
I'm chop you up
I'm chop you up!