Gore-Veteran

Lyrics

[Intro: Captain Spaulding (Sid Haig)] The next day, his body was found to be missing. Until today, no trace of Dr. Satan has ever been discovered. But then who knows...maybe he lives next door to you? [Chorus: Ware-Wolff] Blast to your face, nail guns to your cranium Millennium of hatred, you know we'll be killing 'em We already ahead of 'em 'cause we steady beheading We're taking over the game so you can call us gore veterans Blast to your face, nail guns to your cranium Millennium of hatred, you know we'll be killing 'em We already ahead of 'em 'cause we steady beheading We're taking over the game so you can call us gore veterans [Verse 1: Ware-Wolff] More inflictions, morbid stitches, pay attention Since my victims fist clenches deathly syringes Dead in ditch his body twitches I'm back and better than ever with the way that I'm killing I'm more skilling and willing and scaring the shit out of children Eating feeble people, cannot believe us, meat is evil Steeples heed us, treat us, keep us, never cease to ease the feeble Slicing, dicing, splicing, sacrificing innocent people Slashing, bashing, gashing, smacking, cracking, blast our needles Ware-Wolff got booked, we in a crook Now look, from cookbooks, lunch took from me and shook Cannibalistic recipes, belated bodies bruised Starving for flesh meat, my specialty's like ill-fetus Boiled knees, cooks penis, bleed blood by any means I'm king with a mean steam of roasted pussies I'm holding bitches for ransom, I'm psychopathic like Manson And this ain't the end of the end, it's still retaining 'cause I can 'em [Chorus: Ware-Wolff] Blast to your face, nail guns to your cranium Millennium of hatred, you know we'll be killing 'em We already ahead of 'em 'cause we steady beheading We're taking over the game so you can call us gore veterans Blast to your face, nail guns to your cranium Millennium of hatred, you know we'll be killing 'em We already ahead of 'em 'cause we steady beheading We're taking over the game so you can call us gore veterans [Verse 2: Ware-Wolff] Vanishing, banishing, brandishing labels onto carcasses Settling, battling masters chewing on the cartilage I'm a whole new breed of this sick fuckery Trickery, make you be before me, beg and plead I know in this scene I've made lots of enemies Causing beef, then proceed, you all fail to phase me Slaughtering all emcees that cease to defeat Brutally intervene all emcees that compete I can keep the list going but there's really no purpose I'm in the underground and I ain't tryna reach the surface I'm doing something right, doesn't matter where I'm going And all the disses that I'm throwing is my only way of knowing This that 2012 shit, contain me in a Hell ship Throwin knives at your pelvis, you're panicking helpless Like the General of Gore, executing all the life Through my mind and through my eyes all the life deserves to die [Chorus: Ware-Wolff] Blast to your face, nail guns to your cranium Millennium of hatred, you know we'll be killing 'em We already ahead of 'em 'cause we steady beheading We're taking over the game so you can call us gore veterans Blast to your face, nail guns to your cranium Millennium of hatred, you know we'll be killing 'em We already ahead of 'em 'cause we steady beheading We're taking over the game so you can call us gore veterans Blast to your face, nail guns to your cranium Millennium of hatred, you know we'll be killing 'em We already ahead of 'em 'cause we steady beheading We're taking over the game so you can call us gore veterans Blast to your face, nail guns to your cranium Millennium of hatred, you know we'll be killing 'em We already ahead of 'em 'cause we steady beheading We're taking over the game so you can call us gore veterans [Outro: Ware-Wolff] Hahahahahahaha Yah, Ware-Wolff, Gore Veteran 2012 motherfucker Hahahahahahaha