Birth Of The Antichrist

Album cover art for "Birth Of The Antichrist" by Cinikill & Nataslive

Cinikill & Nataslive - Rap

Birth Of The Antichrist

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[Intro] This is where the worst begins This is where we must stop From beyond is the work of madness The nightmare and insane murder Nataslive [?] lingering death C1N1K1LL [Verse 1: Nataslive] I'm the mutant on your slogan, pulling my claws out your organs My hobby is leaving rappers cryogenically frozen Deadliest poet, leaving those tremendously swollen Depth of my poems send the rappers back to the scrotum The [?] is leaving you injured, cook a [?] singers Enter the dragon whilе I do sets of push-ups on my fingers Pray to the God of thе cannibals to put my faith to murder Hang with nothing but animals like Ace Ventura Slaying herds of these weak cats to make it back to Hell Placing urn [?] hatch, I'm boxing my padded tail Make lyricists feel bad with pencils and ski masks Rappers nowadays are softer than Jessica [?] At midnight, I transform into the wolf man My claws are slick, nice to slash the hood rats Love lusters jumped up so I must cut sluts Stick my fangs in their necks so I can suck their blood [Chorus] My appetite for life was passed through my bloodline Van Helsing is a werewolf with doubled insides Fleshes of the afterlife when murderers hand me knives Nataslive and C1N1K1LL, we're birthed by the antichrist X2 [Verse 2: C1N1K1LL] I'm a coworker killing hookers and fucking in [?] boogers You're nothing but cadavers, you're burnt inside the cookers I'm Cini the doctor shocker, hallucinating from poppers Apocalypse is now, I'm emulating stalkers Embarrassed like Rich Ramirez, the terrorists of Lil Paris I'll take advantage of nuns for the dumb X-Factor irish show Welcome to my [?] scissorhands men be dancing Putting [?] since I used to be a manson Barrels of the blood have chemicals of a drug The purpose of killing life is equal to eating sluts My amicus abacus is tragically pepperous Scribbly red on parchments with fingers and Dracula's Dr. Death will suck your breath for Satan the gory chef Cooking up the Dahmer [?] so feed it to succubus Second flesh eating priest converts defective beasts When you challenge Argonauts, you best be rocking the fiends Face reaper did this be for all of you naked creeps So get down on your dirty knees and blow me with expertise R.I.G., you bitches, this means you might rest in Greece C1N1K1LL and Nataslive, a crack [?] beast Peace [Interlude] First, you jam the knife in her throat when you feel your victim's spine ripped off like [?] shotgun [?] cautery arteries [Chorus] My appetite for life was passed through my bloodline Van Helsing is a werewolf with doubled insides Fleshes of the afterlife when murderers hand me knives Nataslive and C1N1K1LL, we're birthed by the antichrist X2 [Outro] *Laughs* What's so funny? *laughs* That's where the little guy's at? Where's the other guy? The guy who was driving their car back there. The guy who picked me up before you did Is that him in the car? Yeah, I'm sure it was. He walked very far What is that? Because I cut off his legs, and his arms, and his head. I'm gonna do the same to you *Laughs* What's so funny? *laughs*

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Credits

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  • Cinikill
  • Nataslive