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Evil X2 (Black Van Part II)
My crimes of killing kids and women was displayed on television
Now in prison on my knees and bent over is how I’m livin
In my current situation I have no regret
As motherfuckers get shit on their dick for one cigarette
But every sexual crime committed against me
They lose a member of their family
The unknown price they pay digging for brown gold
As the horrifying news hurts them mind, body and soul
One of the rapist kids didn’t make it to pre-school at all
As a Black Van smashed them into a wall
Their deaths was devastating and the mother couldn’t handle it
A week later he found out she hung herself in the attic
A convicted drug-dealer went totally insane
Finding out his mama died from his laced cocaine
While another lost his wife and brother
Shot to death by his father when he caught them under the cover
Every tragedy causes my eyes to shine
But at the same time increases my dying
Finally, the last violation of flesh causes my death on the dick
As my evil possess a family members body that life had to quit
Waking up in a corn field covered in blood and piss
I need to kill soon before I start to get sick
A mile away I came upon a gas station
Caught the cashier in the restroom performing masturbation
Before he knew it I smashed his head to fleshy mush
Then skull and brain matter I begin to flush
His co-worker came in to take a shit
Now his mouth is connected to a deadman’s cummy dick
Rejuvenated as I washed blood and flesh in the sink
Dressed in dead men clothing with shoes on my feet
As I stand outside shades on with a big gulp in my hand
Pulling up to the curve is the driverless black van
Now in prison on my knees and bent over is how I’m livin
In my current situation I have no regret
As motherfuckers get shit on their dick for one cigarette
But every sexual crime committed against me
They lose a member of their family
The unknown price they pay digging for brown gold
As the horrifying news hurts them mind, body and soul
One of the rapist kids didn’t make it to pre-school at all
As a Black Van smashed them into a wall
Their deaths was devastating and the mother couldn’t handle it
A week later he found out she hung herself in the attic
A convicted drug-dealer went totally insane
Finding out his mama died from his laced cocaine
While another lost his wife and brother
Shot to death by his father when he caught them under the cover
Every tragedy causes my eyes to shine
But at the same time increases my dying
Finally, the last violation of flesh causes my death on the dick
As my evil possess a family members body that life had to quit
Waking up in a corn field covered in blood and piss
I need to kill soon before I start to get sick
A mile away I came upon a gas station
Caught the cashier in the restroom performing masturbation
Before he knew it I smashed his head to fleshy mush
Then skull and brain matter I begin to flush
His co-worker came in to take a shit
Now his mouth is connected to a deadman’s cummy dick
Rejuvenated as I washed blood and flesh in the sink
Dressed in dead men clothing with shoes on my feet
As I stand outside shades on with a big gulp in my hand
Pulling up to the curve is the driverless black van
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