Hellbound

Lyrics

[Intro] It has been written since the beginning of time that evil supernatural creatures exist in a world of darkness, the demons of Hell Nero, C1N1K1LL, and Nataslive on the beat [Verse 1: Nero] Starting back at young age I was pumping the 12 gauges We're creating demonic rhymes with a pen in the page My insane rage leg to the bloodiest [?] Raping old ladies and putting shells and bombs In the point in overtime came the will to kill and burn A firm grip on reality was a thing I never bear Just concerned about to earn a route to St. Insurance Being haters housing seems the only thing that attitude I did everything in reality to make sure this would be Shooting up preschools and laughing like it was funny Orgys at the LA vain shaking prayers drugging nerves Date rape and horns and girls who went [?] Selling my soul inside a pentagram to be a devil slave Finally overdosed and PSA our and credit to this day Because I awoke in Hell barking and Mike on the highest [?] On bitches fans and fiery wheels and shackled bane of all array [Verse 2: C1N1K1LL] I'm the rejected devil that was buried in the pebble I slaughter in the dark and scream like Aaron Neville Satan leaves his marks on your body parts I mutilate like sharks when I'm hitting heads with venom darts Take a rock with pagans, we worship Wes Craven Freddy vs. Jason, and succubus is haven Don't bury The Undead when the shadows in your bed Gargoyle looking features are popping out of heads Evil gods applaud in the houses of Saddam My psychic fucking palm will baptize you in a pond I have your death medicine enough for Sam Kinison Me and Harry Henderson decapitate the citizens My blizzard spit shards, nocturnal tarot cards My cutie hands stay hard when I bleed in farms The evil closes in when the masochist grins Stick your head with bobby pins and let the creepy games begin [Verse 3: Nataslive] Hellbound demons in the legion of feasting on blood cells Shooting pistols in her mouth, [?] you on the gun shells On the moon [?] I'll shower in blood pools Eating lamb, after lamb, like the Charleston Chews Precious psychiatric magic is tragic when we can have it For G to the deficit in it's member pages in bed It seems a flat head, screwdriver to take out teeth And a pair of pliers to separate flesh for me A big night fucking mics with a butterfly My dad's drinking blood like a Sunny Delight We're hellbound leaving the governments head-scalped If you've heard one of our best then you know how dead sounds From the underground crowd maliciously dishes vows When I spit they start to rip up my lips apart off my mouth Brains know a close the same my bin and corrode since You slept with the booze grannies uncontrollable rage Motion to drain for watching others going to paint Kill you change it smoking on their dead soldiers grave Cuz it's war time when words rhyme or both [?] Right employees well I'm get your ladies [?] [?] goldmine a torturous low-priced Her caused by the friends of the bras with gold mines [Outro: Nataslive] C1N 0N3 K1LL, Nataslive