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masked reaper - skitzophrenic كلمات الأغنية

it was a dark cold night lit up by rays from the full moon
i sat getting drunk to think up ways i could fool you
dug at the ground creating holes you would fall through
jacked a b_tch for her phone just so i could call you
clown mask, hooded top made up my costume
sat at the place i knew your dad always dropped you
i gazed at that pretty face, oh, i’d like to f_ck you
actually no, it’s a face i’d like to chop through….
i’ve got you, let me see your f_cking ing body sl_t…
bet your boyfriend’s not a c_cky f_ck when i chop him up
freeze his corpse, let the petrol warm him up
i’ll f_ck your p_ssy with the same knife that tore his gut

he’s a schizophrenic, schizophrenic, his mind is not his own
be frightened on your own
thеres these voicеs in his head
and they won’t stop until you’re dead

bbq, ketchup, what’s tasting the best
i could use p_ssy juice for marinating your flesh
stab a blade in your chest, its invading my head
you’ll all be like “oh my god, he’s raping the dead”
haha, f_ck your moaning, save it instead
there’s no chance i’ll change my f_cking ways ’til i’m dead
i f_ck pregnant b_tches, it’s like crazy s_x
you can smell my s_m_n on their babies’ breath
i may repent, or your face gets bent
i’ll have you looking like you died eighty deaths when the rage is sent
from my crazy head, it seems violence is the only way that i can vent

- masked reaper

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