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dark lotus - passtheax كلمات الأغنية

we would like to invite you on a journey
a tale of an instrument of death
watch us as we p-ss the axe.

blaze:
i took the axe off the shelf in the tool shed
it’s telling me i gotta f-ckin bl–dy the misled
my victim approached
cut her head off at the throat
she was a hooker with aids
spreading disease like it was dope
cut the head off her pimp
before he started to trash talk
two bodies in my trunk and police on a manhunt
i’m on the noose again
they chasing me for blocks
seen a homie on the street
so i p-ssed the axe to madrox

madrox:
i took the axe
what the f-ck am i supposed to do with that?
it’s all bl–dy
and it looks like its been in and out of someone’s back
gristle on the handle, blood dripping down the neck
so i grabbed that b-tch like -laugh- back
who wanna get halfed up by the half with
who got a gang of problems
and don’t give half a sh-t, b-tch
you can fall victim to the double headed fury
don’t be scared, be worried, man.

chorus:
p-ss me something sharp and wicked
and i’ll p-ss it back
don’t worry i’ll p-ss it back. (i’ll hack you)
it’s raining, the rain is dark and wicked
and i’ll p-ss it back
don’t worry i’ll p-ss it back. (i’ll hack you)

abk:
i took the axe back to the shed where i stay
cleaned off the blood and then sharpened up the blade
waited ‘til dark and then ran through the hood
and chopped up drunk b-ms like they’re blocks of wood
i can’t see myself stopping, if i do then i’m dead
and the only way i’m dying is if i sever my own head
grip on the tip, so my nub won’t slip
and i’m about to f-ckin’ p-ss it to the hands of 2 dope b-tch

sh-ggy:
i took the axe and sw-ng it through like b-tter
when i cut ya back you better run, duck, and cover.
you know your jugular well, it’s gone
i blacked out last night, realized in the morning
gotta dig another hole in the backyard
run get me a shovel, it ain’t that hard
understand i got a hairpin trigger wrist
when i squeeze it off, haha, you get the gist.

chorus:
p-ss me something sharp and wicked (p-ss it over here)
and i’ll p-ss it back
don’t worry i’ll p-ss it back. (‘ll hack you)
it’s raining, the rain is dark and wicked (p-ss it over here)
and i’ll p-ss it back
don’t worry i’ll p-ss it back. (‘ll hack you)

violent j:
i took the axe
perhaps i had a relapse
i seen a pretty pretty neck
and i couldn’t relax
i cut through it
i throw knives with precision
but it’s nothing like the feeling
of committing the incision
flip it over, a radio programmer
pound his head into a bl–dy pizza
with a hammer
threw it into the sky and let it stick in my back
and p-ssed out at monoxide’s front porch like that.

monoxide:
i took the axe and lost my f-cking mind
on this cop who pulled up behind me
i handcuffed him on the side of the street
and started smacking em with it like i was making a beat
oh god!
another cop pulled up
so i grabbed the same axe and planted it in his forehead
two more dead, bl–dy and dismembered
now it’s back in the shed and that’s all i remember.

chorus:
p-ss me something sharp and wicked (?)
and i’ll p-ss it back
don’t worry i’ll p-ss it back. (‘ll hack you)
it’s raining, the rain is dark and wicked (i’ll throw it right back to you)
and i’ll p-ss it back
don’t worry i’ll p-ss it back. (‘ll hack you)

the axe that split so many backs
its back to the tool shed to relax
peep that
so many failed with no tale to tell.
and it’s only remembered by the stain that they left
on the axe.

- dark lotus

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