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Your Gonna Die
I'll chop your ass up and leave you all bloody
No one is left behind I'm killing every fucking body
Before you talk shit, better make sure that your able
I'll slit you from your groin all the way up to your naval
I'm a psychopath and I don't give a fuck
If you cross my path then your shit out of luck
Stabbing, choking, slitting, sticking
Your life has expired there is no more ticking
Your gonna die
I'm a lunatic psycho raging out of control
I take my time so your death is slow
I might open you up just to see what I can find
Jump rope with your intestines and dissect your mind
I don't have a reason, I'm just obsessed with your death
It feels so good watching you run out of breath
I gotta thing for necks, I wanna start squeezing
There is a anger inside that I'm releasing
Your gonna die
You can't escape it, so don't even try
I'm coming after you and your gonna die
Your life's in the hands of the mentally unstable
I'll cut you on a slab, putting body parts on the table
My skin is stained with a permanent red
From taking out my axe and chopping off your head
It's my addiction, I need to feed
I'll do anything just to watch you bleed
Your gonna die
No one is left behind I'm killing every fucking body
Before you talk shit, better make sure that your able
I'll slit you from your groin all the way up to your naval
I'm a psychopath and I don't give a fuck
If you cross my path then your shit out of luck
Stabbing, choking, slitting, sticking
Your life has expired there is no more ticking
Your gonna die
I'm a lunatic psycho raging out of control
I take my time so your death is slow
I might open you up just to see what I can find
Jump rope with your intestines and dissect your mind
I don't have a reason, I'm just obsessed with your death
It feels so good watching you run out of breath
I gotta thing for necks, I wanna start squeezing
There is a anger inside that I'm releasing
Your gonna die
You can't escape it, so don't even try
I'm coming after you and your gonna die
Your life's in the hands of the mentally unstable
I'll cut you on a slab, putting body parts on the table
My skin is stained with a permanent red
From taking out my axe and chopping off your head
It's my addiction, I need to feed
I'll do anything just to watch you bleed
Your gonna die
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