[Hook: Merciles] 2x
Bind torture kill, I murder
Never heard of helter skelter?
Now you will
Bunch of goddamn lunatics
Clicking up to do this shit
Goin' to war with the whole world
I'm getting close to fucking losing it
(I fuckin')
[Verse 1: Merciles]
Heading to the bottom of the dungeon
Chain him all up nobody hear nothin'
Put him in da bag, put him in da trunk
Light 'em all on fire, I don't give a fuck
Move in a rut, gotta get rowdy
Speakin' in tongues - Aleister Crowley
Son of the dragon, stickin' em up
Mutilate hater, covered in blood
Vlad the Impaler, needed to kill, givin' 'em burn
Listen to screams lookin' 'em burn
Out of my mind now that I got you drinkin' the blood
Nosferatu ready for murder
Give me your soul, sell it for cheap
Never get old, what do you want?
Lettin' 'em have it, castin' black magic
I'm getting it done regardless
I'm comin' to you from darkness
A psychopath lunatic on the purge, I just do this shit
I'm a man of my word and we some horrorcore kings
I'm spittin' fire, shapeshiftin' and spreadin' my dragon wings
I murder, dismember, remember the suicide letter
Detective can't put it together
How brutal, remember but everyone dies
I'm gathering pieces and making another type torture device
Scratching off names of the hitlist
You kill or be killed or you suffer, still blastin' the sickness
I scatter you while in the middle of nowhere cause I motherfuckin':
Bind torture kill, I murder
Never heard of helter skelter?
Now you will
Bunch of goddamn lunatics
Clicking up to do this shit
Goin' to war with the whole world
I'm getting close to fucking losing it
(I fuckin')
[Verse 1: Merciles]
Heading to the bottom of the dungeon
Chain him all up nobody hear nothin'
Put him in da bag, put him in da trunk
Light 'em all on fire, I don't give a fuck
Move in a rut, gotta get rowdy
Speakin' in tongues - Aleister Crowley
Son of the dragon, stickin' em up
Mutilate hater, covered in blood
Vlad the Impaler, needed to kill, givin' 'em burn
Listen to screams lookin' 'em burn
Out of my mind now that I got you drinkin' the blood
Nosferatu ready for murder
Give me your soul, sell it for cheap
Never get old, what do you want?
Lettin' 'em have it, castin' black magic
I'm getting it done regardless
I'm comin' to you from darkness
A psychopath lunatic on the purge, I just do this shit
I'm a man of my word and we some horrorcore kings
I'm spittin' fire, shapeshiftin' and spreadin' my dragon wings
I murder, dismember, remember the suicide letter
Detective can't put it together
How brutal, remember but everyone dies
I'm gathering pieces and making another type torture device
Scratching off names of the hitlist
You kill or be killed or you suffer, still blastin' the sickness
I scatter you while in the middle of nowhere cause I motherfuckin':
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