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scum (horrorcore) - mass murder كلمات أغنية

[chorus: scum]
mass murder, ain’t no one f_ckin’ safe
pickin’ ’em at random and i stick ’em in the grave
mass murder, mow them down as they run
send ’em to their maker, tryna take out everyone
mass murder, now there’s blood everywhere
fools are gettin’ slaughtered, hacked and quartered, i don’t care
mass murder is the way this will end
stepping to the police, holdin’ a weapon in my hand

[verse 1: scum]
lookin’ happy like you won a thousand bucks
with your b_tch and your kid, doubt you’d do what you do but
it just happens that you ran into some f_cks
stabbing each of you, bleed when attacked by this true nut
for no reason but for being in the wrong place
a tarp could not hold all the meat that i cut up
it’s the season for mass murder with the long
razor sharp blade, i’m cold, someone come wipe this blood up
no remorse, i’m a real sociopath
pull my d_ck out the wound and i’ll wink at your dead chick
h_lla worse if you try to do the math
the most sick k!llers, who’d even think i’d be that quick?
tryin’ to go for the f_ckin’ highest score in this game
body count’s how you pass every level
more and more, all the real sickos know
makin’ ’em slain, bodies mounds how i’m pleasing the devil
[chorus: scum]
mass murder, ain’t no one f_ckin’ safe
pickin’ ’em at random and i stick ’em in the grave
mass murder, mow them down as they run
send ’em to their maker, tryna take out everyone
mass murder, now there’s blood everywhere
fools are gettin’ slaughtered, hacked and quartered, i don’t care
mass murder is the way this will end
stepping to the police, holdin’ a weapon in my hand

[verse 2: řezník]
[???]

[verse 3: scum]
it is not yo fault, i don’t even know who the f_ck you are as i k!ll you
in my sick assault, i’ma truly show not a bit of love when i fill you
full of hollow tips and i just refuse to pick, so i blast ’em at random
packin’ all those clips that i need to use and quick, so fast i’ma send ’em
down to h_ll, let the devil sort ’em out
bet at least some of them end up where they belong at
and the rest, oh well, i don’t care about
cl!ck clack, bam bam, i’m the wrong cat
to be trusting with your motherf_cking life
tryna k!ll all you hoes any chance that i’m given
steady thrusting with my sharp serrated knife
’til you poked full of holes and no longer are breathing
[chorus: scum]
mass murder, ain’t no one f_ckin’ safe
pickin’ ’em at random and i stick ’em in the grave
mass murder, mow them down as they run
send ’em to their maker, tryna take out everyone
mass murder, now there’s blood everywhere
fools are gettin’ slaughtered, hacked and quartered, i don’t care
mass murder is the way this will end
stepping to the police, holdin’ a weapon in my hand

[outro]
police weren’t sure how many people might be dead. how many people might be responsible

- scum horrorcore

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