Killa With A Sick Mind

Lyrics

[Verse] I'm a killa in the bush, I rape and torture at my leisure Severed woman's limbs shredded, circumcisions give me pleasure Spill the innards with machete blades and violate beheaded victims Randomly abusing, fill the wounds with penis venom Semen dripping from the cavities, a savagely erotic murder Speculums are pushed in further, pregnant womb burdens Are purified in the furnace, sacrificial meats burning Bodies fumigate the growing pile of dead and dying, sluts Fucking in the carnage with a hammer smashing faces Dripping with the pig jizm of the blood, I'm getting wasted When I see a moist labia, I must deface it Replace dead organs with the morbid sex changes Leave the corpse brainless, keep the slaves in cages When they find me, I'll be famous But they're never gonna trace this Never-ending feast of gore sex elimination Illuminate minds of the dim-witted nation Craving violent operations on an unsuspecting patient Make the surgical arrangement after cervix degradation Defecating in the pussy, crucify your bitches cruelly Nail the eyelids oozing from my vomit cock shooting In the sockets' white fluids mixed in blood and shit, ruined Tight buggered slits drooling when I'm viciously inducing Pain and torturous incisions heavily delivered Victims blood falling like a river from the butchered sluts [Chorus] 'Cos I'm a killa with a sick mind, fetish for the torture Blood spilla, rip the clits, grind bodies at the morgue Your guts simmer on the fire, mass graves of the unfortunate Your bitches gonna die slow, treat it like a sport 'Cos I'm a killa with a sick mind, fetish for the torture Blood spilla, rip the clits, grind bodies at the morgue Your guts simmer on the fire, mass graves of the unfortunate Your bitches gonna die slow, treat it like a sport 'Cos I'm a killa [Outro] You're a pack of dipshit. Have a look at yourself! Something goes wrong with your permanent shit! I'll murder ya! I didn't kill 'em Maybe you killed the chosen! Jesus Christ man, what is this? Some sort of [?] I know t-twenty people are off, so I know what I'm doing! What are you saying? I don't know What I'm saying, is [?] a lot of people off, [?] none of you here, that's what I'm saying! [?], some people who don't know them. And then, the rest of [?] GET FUCKED!