Triple Six Chants

Lyrics

[Intro] I want your soul... This is for you [Verse 1] Knife slips, bloody fists, sliced 'till lifeless Ride this barrel, bitch, flick the switch above the [?] grip Pellets in your face like a viper's pit Then your skull splits like [?] zit Pyrokinetic [?] from this infectious satanic impressionist Manic schizophrenic dentist Corpse left with no human resemblance, no evidence Consume the womb then separate this prostitute's appendages 36 [?] for the satanic salute Angelic troops under my spiked boots Murder and death cause delusions and stress Has my demons crept, [?] wound and brains oozing Body left barely moving, killing is soothing [Hook] Triple six chants, I need a stack Fist persists, I can't relax Vision goes black, [?] as I attack Bed smash, your skull's cracked Shake like an attic and relapse plasma sprays from the contact Asthma attack, its lungs collapse Pick skin off your back like strips of bacon fat Pour your gas then light the match Crispy flesh left the scraps Chained remains eaten by rats Walk home then take a nap Chilling 'till my will to kill makes me snap [Verse 2] Choose life or death, fuck threats, your murdered maid [?] the Saw can't assassinate I haven't procrastinated yet to be the deliverer of fate Stabbed in the liver, quiver and shake Let's see how much pain you can take Corpse dumped in the lake strangled by snakes Leeches attaching eggs hatching out your decaying abdomen My brain's a grenade, you pulled the pin Grin while I sin Grim giving you gills to kill your twin [?] average citizens Slice incisions with sharpened weapons To precise sections for bone collecting To feed my defected infection My deadly intentions are corrected to perfection I shift dimensions No face seen nor name mentioned Intestines suspended like extensions [Hook] Triple six chants, I need a stack Fist persists, I can't relax Vision goes black, [?] as I attack Bed smash, your skull's cracked Shake like an attic and relapse plasma sprays from the contact Asthma attack, its lungs collapse Pick skin off your back like strips of bacon fat Pour your gas then light the match Crispy flesh left the scraps Chained remains eaten by rats Walk home then take a nap Chilling 'till my will to kill makes me snap [Verse 3] Blood blades with serrations separate brainstems I'm a grave end, how far back does your neck bend? You'll pray to no amens I'm electing to terminate sections of a vertebrae Blood sprays, praying to the decayed Like Mexico's day of the dead while your head is displayed In the separate place from where your body lays Flay with the grey skin filet Then dance like I'm in the parade Raise your severed head to the sky and praise then say: [Outro] "This is for you!"