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lng – blood in the bong كلمات اغاني

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[verse 1: scum]
in my head i hear the voices, voices of the dead
did i k!ll too many people or have i gone mad?
there’s a head inside my freezer so you must be wrong
even when i’m getting high blood is in my bong
taste this daily, it’s replaced and so i pour some more
from a bl__dy baby body nailed onto my door
taking another hit, that’s better, now i crave some flesh
start my carpool off the dead and from under the dash
triple six, satanic pervert out on the hunt
wanna stick my f_cking d_ck and end some b_tchеs c_nt
shove it deeper, slowly twist it, face is turning rеd
with a crowbar i crack that hooker right over the head
there’s my victim, she is walking, she don’t even know
that her flesh is what i’m craving, bl__dy warm and raw
hit the brakes then hit the hooker, stick her in the trunk
there’s a corpse in there already reeking like a skunk
got back home, unpacked the body, have a fight or two
hit the bong with blood inside it, now what will i do?
grind some eyeb_lls in the grinder, mix myself a drink
leave the one’s who doubt attacked and soaking in my sink
look around, there’s blood all over, bodies everywhere
some will say that sh_t ain’t right but f_ck ’em, i don’t care
dare you to come inside and become my lunch
on your motherf_cking brains i would like to munch
bind your body parts for later on the coffee table
doctor’s say i’m all f_cked up and mentally unstable
that’s a lie, i’m stable cause i only wanna k!ll
everyone has hobbies, this one mine so what’s the deal?
since you’re [lynched in an igloo?] just know that’s the sh_t i spit
and just cause i’m a cannibal don’t mean i shouldn’t eat
so pour some blood up in your bong and take a f_cking hit
you will appreciate that sh_t, enjoy your bl__dy treat
[verse 2: kasper & scum>]
what am i doing here? where am i? what the f_ck is going on?
why’s everybody gone? why’s the feeling so wrong?
why’s there blood in my bong? blood in my bong
why? it’s gotta be another murder song, murder song
take they souls and it makes me strong so i break the bones and commit the wrong
take they life that’s around me, reside to the darkness
shouldn’t lie, creature pray to the full moon in the night
like that mystic buyer smoking the green weed, highest
stab ’em with a twisty glow, i appeal with the dead, won’t k!ll me every night
evil desire, why you looking at me?
act like you’ve never seen a demon k!lling enemies
stab him in his eyes, stab him in his eyes
took his head as my prize, kasper spitting the words of the wise
rise up_up out the dirt, no more pain and no more hurt
convert the anger to the rich, they extend
you know their bodies are bl__dy dead all over the front pages
stage covered in body parts, bloods, guts, and hearts
taking they ribs and i rip apart
slaughter the grill, guess they will die tonight
sipping the bl__dy wine and having a piece of they mind and a half on the side
barbecue ribs with roasted eyelids
blessed with another contestant, leave you guessing
if i turn you into dinner with a f_cking smith & wesson

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