This Is Death

Lyrics

[Intro] Government officials insist that this is an isolated incident. We will continue to bring you coverage as this story unfolds This is Godsynth! [Verse 1: Claas] Yeah! I don't think that they are hearing me son (Nah!) Ain't fearing me none but I bet they will when their spirit is gone I'm spearing these bums like Roman Reigns but maybe I'm right About to put these pussies in check like they're seeing a gyno (Haha!) See I'm a dino, a fucking beast that's a carnivore (Raaa!) Aim to eat these niggas then spit 'em out for the coronеr (Yeah!) Give 'em all thе highlights of violence like it's a sportscast Your ass is 'bout to get beat so go report that (Blaow!) Retort back, I'm sticking needles inside your oculus (Yeah!) 'Bout to transform 'cause I'm at my prime and that's optimus (Yeah!) Populace ought to go get binoculars now So you can see me fuckin' clearly as I'm knockin' you out We ain't talkin' about no battle, see, this is followed by death (Yes!) Just one of us left, Highlander, bitch of course I'm the best I'm forcin' their necks to walk the fuckin' plank if they test me (Ha!) Or maybe leave a fuckin' giant hole where they chest be (Let's go!) [Chorus: Claas] Yes! This is death so who's fuckin' next? Put your money on the table, place your fuckin' bets Say your prayers, better hope that you are fuckin' blessed 'Cause I'm about to leave your body in a fuckin' mess Yes! This is death so who's fuckin' next? Put your money on the table, place your fuckin' bets Say your prayers, better hope that you are fuckin' blessed 'Cause I'm about to leave your body in a fuckin' mess [Verse 2: Insane Poetry] This is death, grim reaper with the sickle, skull and bones CEO of the Ninth Gate, I came to cut your bones This butcher knife soliloquy's literally stabbing the shit out you Violently, then I silently drug you home in the darkness I'm shrouded in Surrounded in the drownin' men and women that were found And when they found 'em floatin' eyes were open I provoked 'em to kill each other with just a whisper Photographed the whole thing but let me adjust the picture for you My DNA is everywhere at the crime scene On the knife, on the bodies, on the bed's where you'll find me Fingerpaintin' the blood on the wall in undecoded script They say he brought Hell with him, the portal, I have opened it (Opened it) The opposite of life, I have spoken it (Spoken it) The opposite of light, I have chosen it (Chosen it) On Hell's highway where it intersects The place where a crow sit and pick your flesh, this is death [Chorus: Claas] Yes! This is death so who's fuckin' next? Put your money on the table, place your fuckin' bets Say your prayers, better hope that you are fuckin' blessed 'Cause I'm about to leave your body in a fuckin' mess Yes! This is death so who's fuckin' next? Put your money on the table, place your fuckin' bets Say your prayers, better hope that you are fuckin' blessed 'Cause I'm about to leave your body in a fuckin' mess [Outro] Help me