Le Démon S'empare De Nous - Young Thug Ft Da Mystic Terror
Автор: InfamousTorture
Загружено: 2012-04-24
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This is a song that I made while recording my newest album released the last week !
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Thug lyrics:
I like torture, it's useless to cry goddamn
My writing is also zany and creepy than a Agatha Christie novel
You're not my girlfriend, to me you're a whore impure
I prefer to polish the hood of my car, the one I named Christine
A marginal, abnormal, loving foreplay
I will insert a katana in your pussy if you like the vaginal
To me you are an ottoman, a woman, half man, half gnome
The androgynous eventually shooting by the bullets of a 357 magnum
The son of the devil, stalker, reel, reseller, resceleur drugs and killings
I'm sending calls, terrifying images and murder, into the network of your blackberry
To myself I am a director of horror film for mentally unstable
No beethoven, here saint bernard chop you with their fangs as in cujo
Hey, I'm most cabalistic, the strangest and darkest, I am the son of lucifer
Evil is awakening, I descended the stairs, head upside down, hanging tongue like Theresa McNeil
Satan lives in my flesh I personally meet him
Call a priest, exorcist because I am incorruptible as John Milton
I am a bloody bull, I'll load and you will pierce with my horns
A fucking executioner and torturer, my style is more sinister and coarse as the metal of Korn
Nothing to shit of your convictions, I contradict yourself, blasphemy of your gods, I sow fear and torpor
As al-Qaeda, you will be my martyr, hazing by scenes of horror.
M.Terror:
I am this hornet filled with venom, this soldier, this real crazy, insane and disturbed
An murderer with an oversized ego
In search of infamous crimes, a sociopath in a lack of vitamins
I'll blow your shoulder blades with a Baramine
I'm the king of horror, you can call me Rama
I will send you a horde of killers baboons like shakma
I know what you are worth, so actually you are worth nothing
I'll wash your brain and then tear your vocal cords
And I take my revenge, I had warned you'll pay
Plastic surgery can not repair all the damage I would do
Ask all my colleagues, I am one of the wildest
I'm preparing to make a massacre in high school and college
Mystical terror, I am appalled as an African citizen
Dirty motherfucker, I'll throw you in a pit full of porcupine
I am the master of a gun, my suitcase is full of heavy weapons
Fagot if you laugh, I'll get angry and destroy your kidneys with a crossbow
I have red eyes like flames of hell, my clothes have the smell of the forge
I inserted in the back of your throat a burning fork
This is the time of sacrifice, do not think I simulate
I'm thrown into an abyss swarming with giant tarantulas.
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