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sadistic (juggalo) - kill the mimes كلمات أغنية

[intro: mushy mustard]
breaking news in the downtown area of_
(gniksa llits era elpoep dna)
(we craft the wicked rhymes ’cause we have to k!ll the mimes)
two unidentified individuals have been bru_
(ecnis sraey tnelis net neeb s’ti)
the street performers known as mimes and_
(ercassam emim eht)
(the hatchet will incise, leave ’em gaspin’ ’til they die)
the town has issued a curfew while_

[verse 1: s_d_stic]
say farewell to the mime life, shadows in the streetlight
one pull of the steel, no sound, just the heat bite
morbid and methodical, the silence gets broken
when the chalks outline, the last word spoken
malevolent, severin’ every rope they throw
blood paints the curb when the pale face slows
days turn to weeks, let the stench take throne
every corpse clutched tight to a shattered microphone
dragged through alleys where the echoes hide
white paint cracked where the dreams all died
from the rope to the box, every act i end
with a cold stare, ’til they can’t pretend
another down in the gutter, and the street stay still
feeding off the k!ll, yeah, that’s the thrill
[chorus: mushy mustard]
we craft the wicked rhymes, ’cause we have to k!ll the mimes
the hatchet will incise, leave ’em gaspin’ ’til they die
we craft the wicked rhymes, as we’re laughin’ k!llin’ mimes
the hatchet will incise, mimes gaspin’ ’til they die

[verse 2: mushy mustard]
so you’re stealing my gimmick? i’ll freely pass the torch
since i feel that mime k!lling is in need of mass support
it’s the reason i record, got a steady live feed
’cause i’m not always in earshot to hear a mime scream
if a touch of sadism seems uncharacteristic
then you must’ve missed it, mustard’s making music with s_d_stic
and i’ll use it for recruiting every clown in my power
to attack mime cowards and zap them like rowsdower
but if you house doubt or read a laughing matter
you need to understand i’m a real hatchet handler
one hand on the handle, one on a mime’s head to rip it off
drop it down a well and wish i had a third to flip him off
tick a box, check him off my list of those to hit with death
it’s a process, best be cautious not to skip a step
k!ll the rest, ’til there’s not a single mime alive remaining
no debating, it’d be wrong to think that i’m exaggerating
always hating mimes, don’t like to have to say it twice
more like eight or nine dozen times, that’s the way i write a verse
the beret and striped shirts with the painted white smirks
why i claim you might deserve a ride laying in a he_rs_
[chorus: mushy mustard]
we craft the wicked rhymes, ’cause we have to k!ll the mimes
the hatchet will incise, leave ’em gaspin’ ’til they die
we craft the wicked rhymes, as we’re laughin’ k!llin’ mimes
the hatchet will incise, mimes gaspin’ ’til they die

[verse 3: s_d_stic]
say goodbye to the street calm, night starts to crawl
every mime in my sight gon’ answer the call
twisted and relentless, you can call me deranged
but it’s their pale faces got my soul rearranged
movin’ in shadows, i strike without sign
each breath they take is the very last line
round_the_clock wicked, i keep the ground fed
with the silence they love and the blood they bled
when the hush hits my ears, i start to descend
eyes lock in cold ’til the act meets its end
no lie, just steel and a skull to crack
he tried to mime terror, i ain’t givin’ it back
no sound from his lips when the blade comes down
only stillness remains in the ghost_white town

[chorus: mushy mustard]
we craft the wicked rhymes, ’cause we have to k!ll the mimes
the hatchet will incise, leave ’em gaspin’ ’til they die
we craft the wicked rhymes, as we’re laughin’ k!llin’ mimes
the hatchet will incise, mimes gaspin’ ’til they die
[verse 4: mushy mustard, s_d_stic]
if i catch you out there miming, then you’re sure to get a smack
never watch a mime’s act, mime murder’s where it’s at
how about imitating hands around your throat until your neck’s hurt?
better yet, just have me do the show ’cause i’m an expert
jokers with the best methodology for mime k!llin’
focus on your death, yes it oughta be a nice feelin’
blood spillin’ straight out of your arteries like pie fillin’
what will it take to off the lot of these? ’cause i’m willin’
one last march through the shadow’s side
talkin’ murder mimes with that horrorcore pride
execution hour, i’m deep in the grind
with s_d_stic and mustard, two sinister minds
next time i see one drift in my zone
i’m thinkin’ how should i break that bone?
should i carve with a blade or roar with the saw?
split that face clean with a murderous draw
or lift the .8, paint the pavement red
maybe let the tech spit ’til the mime drops dead
(whoop whoop) when i spot that pale disguise
no more false walls, just silence and lies
end lives, k!ll ’em all, fill the morgue
fit as many corpses as it’ll hold
and if there’s no longer storage for any more
pack ’em in and stack ’em from the ceiling to the floor
so you see that i abhor all mimes

[outro: mushy mustard]
(k!ll mimes, k!ll mimes, we have to k!ll the mimes)
we craft the wicked rhymes ’cause we have to k!ll the mimes
(k!ll mimes, k!ll mimes, we have to k!ll the mimes)
the hatchet will incise, leave ’em gaspin’ ’til they die
(we craft the wicked, ’cause we have to k!ll the)
(k!ll mimes, k!ll mimes, we have to k!ll the mimes)
we craft the wicked rhymes as we’re laughin’ k!llin’ mimes
(we craft the wicked, ’cause we have to k!ll the)
(k!ll mimes, k!ll mimes, we have to k!ll the)
the hatchet will incise, mimes gaspin’ ’til they die

- sadistic juggalo

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