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necrosociety - the conjuring كلمات الأغنية

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[intro]
necrosociety, we terrorize you in your sleep

[verse 1: sentfromiraq]
ah, ah, ah, ah
it’s a conjuring, b_tch, we gonna assassinate you
gripping the machete, i’ma show you how much i hate you
i don’t need no f_cking gun
if i got my blades with me
chained her to the ground
b_tch, you ain’t f_cking leaving me
crawling from the f_cking bas_m_nt like a f_cking entity
got you on my f_cking black list
you my f_cking enemy
i’ma need some f_cking ketamine
to relax, b_tch
i’ma need some f_cking drugs
to relapse, b_tch
i’m a f_cking narcissist
b_tch, i’m f_cking toxic
and i need the drugs, b_tch, i need the f_cking toxins
i’m a f_cking narcissist
b_tch, i’m f_cking toxic
and i need the drugs, b_tch, i need the f_cking toxins

[verse 2: needleguts]
oh, throwin’ hatchets, aiming brains just like a target
you all acting like some f_ggots, say all i say is out of pocket
brainwash you into a s_x slave, i’ma turn you to my puppet
i don’t care if you don’t want it, i’ma force you ’til you like it
leave it, i know your fien’ing, i see you grinning
begin, until my s_m_n is all over your f_cking meat skin
take a deep breath in, like a disease make your brain reset
throat f_cked, no speech, yeah, just give, don’t receive
[verse 3: hxlx]
stick a knife in your back
i’m tryna fix your posturing
b_tch, you better run away
it’s a f_cking conjuring
we be k!lling f_ggots then we doin’ money laundering
i don’t think a lot of people would like this side of me
pop out, i’m grabbin’, i’m stabbin’
the jacket
cut out your face
i’m using the leather
pop out, i’m grabbin’, i’m stabbin’
the jacket
cut out your face
i’m using the leather
i’ma take your f_cking scalp off, that’s a f_cking dead hoe, b_tch
walk around the neighborhood
i’ll terrorize the ghetto, b_tch
i’m not f_cking kidding, uh
hang the body to the ceiling
boy, don’t be so silly
i don’t want your f_cking pity

[verse 4: karatel]
launching the missile, taking down your flight
now you dead in the woods, ate by the flies
obsessed with bones, i’ll rip out your spine
snuck the corpse in a bag, i’m still not satisfied
i need to be lobotomized (yuh)
want to k!ll, it’s an obsession, i’m torturing your child (uh)
i’ma pierce his face in every single side (uh)
tell me what’s the issue for me, it’s not, so it’s alright
[verse 5: k!llriddle]
i’m the f_cking ghost, b_tch
i’ma make you f_ckin tie the rope, b_tch
want you f_ckin’ dead, so i wrote it in my notes, b_tch
i been haunting ever since i died
don’t you know this
don’t you hear the screaming from your walls
you haven’t noticed
y_y_you ain’t seen the f_ckin’ signs
you choose to live or choose to die
lock the door because you scared of me
you dont know i’m inside
i been lurkin’ ’round your house
and you ain’t never realised
i’ma k!ll you when you go to sleep
and use your kitchen knife (yeah)
ugh, i’m hiding in your f_ckin closet
i’m ’bout to break your f_ckin’ face in like you came straight out a moshpit
i want to blow your f_ckin’ place up, on the web, i’m buying rockets
i’m a stalker and i k!ll, i don’t think i could ever stop it

[outro]
w_w_w_wishin death on our opps

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