[Intro]
They're coming here. They're waiting at the edge of the city
They're peering around buildings at night
And they're waiting, they're waiting for you
And they'll take you one by one and no one will hear you scream
No one will hear you SCREEEAAAM!!!

[Necro]
Stick an axe in your guts like Maximus bumpin' Exodus
Bonded by hemoglobin dumpin' clips in your tits the anarchist activist
The Brotherhood of Evil Mutants run up on you
Shootin' people fuck your feeble unit eunach none of us are good
The toxic avengin' your head the reverend of death
Revvin' the engine for the revelation of flesh being stretched to the ending
Your homo click's exterminated like vermin
Roaming through train stations terminated by electrical currents occurring
I rock a pair of Nikes hikin' through the streets
Like a viking holding spikes I'm civilized and devilized, don't sleep!
You're not ill you perpetrate the blood that circulates
In your vertebrae you squirt in your shirt with the perverted murder percolate
The revolting insulting cult king is resulting
As the sickest fuck on the planet earth, catapulting molting
I'll be a billionaire and still be down to throw you down the stairs
And kill you rockin' military keep it ill I don't care!

[ILL BILL]
ILL BILL, God of atrocity, fuck you with 5 fingers constantly
The monstrosity, king of the scumbags, king of colostomy
My gun bang we run things give you a neck tie
Look how your tongue hangs it's bloodbath pornography
Splatterfest, sadomasochist, I'll paint the walls with your blood
Physical Graffiti, cynical to greedy
This is murder world, welcome to your death after ya afterlife
I'll murder you again laugh with the burner to your head
Suicide soldiers like the Heaven's Gate die obsessed with hate
Blood stained holy books are like a test of faith
Like the word of God telling me to kill, or the word of pagans
Telling me to sacrifice you in the name of Satan!
Pain, lust and abomination, unholy combination
Circle of Tyrants we control an entire nation
That can attack you like the Dawn of the Dead
Rather be backstage catchin' head from your daughter instead!
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