Turning The Streets Into A Blood Barrage
Slashing veins ripping teeth breakout of bedlam no one to climb the semen streaming down his back
I'm choking every breath in your ass away as the impaler mounts his victim estranged dismembered
Dash to your privy of strength it will save you...or will it...there's bloodstains on your Converse shit stains on your AE you roasted orgy
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Fashion
Fascism
The great rape of the masked king
Let blood bomb the streets!
KG Meets CW
Ripped necks, torn hair, bite marks adding to the scar, throwndown, cutdown, EMOdown
Knives turn to gun, cunts becoming random periods and the flow never stops
Coronation boy
Rests at the gate...watches on as these bitches seal their fate down in the cauldron of hot oil love and black with the steam of melted skin
The juices slide the length of the floor, but the blood is breaking the door
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There is no recogniscent, please kill the pain...and not the needle nailed to your vein the speaker embedded in my chest
Crucifixion by radio “fuck
the mainstream
fuck
the mainstream” you growl
but its too late your dead the speaker migrated to your head...and all your rap heroes are dead
Such a pity, such a shame, you lost the game and won't return again
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