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scum (usa) – unnatural cravings كلمات اغاني

[intro: carl panzram]
i wasn’t going to rob her, or touch her, or rape her, i was just going to k!ll her. i guess it’s her lucky night, cuz i love to k!ll people. i love watching them die. (i love watching them die, i love watching them die, i love watching them die, i love watching them die, i love watching them die)

[verse 1: scum & sevill]
i can’t explain why crazy thoughts are running through my mind (my mind)
the kind of thoughts that you might find in those who are confined (confined)
inside this house with padded walls for mentally insane (insane)
although i’m drained my brain is [casually?] torn about by pain (this pain)
i’ve got these cravings in my head most people never had (had)
sometimes i wanna f_ck the dead and drink up the blood they shed (they shed)
i dread the moment i awake, contain these crazy thoughts (these thoughts)
these shots, my body’s on the ground, my shirt with bl__dy spots (the spots)
i wanna k!ll, then k!ll some more, then k!ll then k!ll again (again)
the bullet to somebodies brain might k!ll my mental pain (this pain)
so trapped my day is drenched, a pop might do the rest (the rest)
hop out the car, then pop my trunk and shoot you in the chest (your chest)
i’ll splash and shock, i’m satisfied i take out the back with yak (with yak)
i crave your blood and drink your blood, my favorite like a bath (the bath)
of course my thirst becomes the urge to take your corpse away (away)
i satisfied my bl__dy l_st, till life’s the price i pay (i pay)
[chorus: sevill & scum]
i crave f_cked up sh_t, and every time that i awake
i crave f_cked up sh_t, and someone’s life i have to take
i crave f_cked up sh_t, and let me get my butcher knife
i crave f_cked up sh_t, then i might just f_ck your wife
i crave f_cked up sh_t, i’m about to make you shout
i crave f_cked up sh_t, pulling your intestines out
i crave f_cked up sh_t, this won’t stop until i’m dead
i crave f_cked up sh_t, you don’t wanna make me mad

[verse 2: scum & sevill]
but they’re so great, i’m f_cking sick, they slowly get me off (off)
to get some head, then grab her head and then to twist it off (off)
then jack off on the headless b_tch blood gushing from her neck (her neck)
then drag the corpse inside my shack and hit it from the back (the back)
don’t have to sound so right and wrong, what gets me off is right (right)
no fight or flight in this f_cking b_tch, if you don’t seem to tight (too tight)
the fright is written on her face, she sees the latex glove (tex glove)
so spread apart, i’ll cut ya b_tch cuz i’m about to shove (shove)
the fist goes in, the fist comes out, there’s blood all on my fist (my fist)
i’ll twist the pistol inside her c_nt she scratched me now i’m p_ssed (i’m p_ssed)
you wanna scratch and try again cuz b_tch i’m not the one (the one)
i’ll wonder how you’re gonna scratch when both your hands are gone (are gone)
machete swings and that hooker screams and i lay another b_tch to rest (to rest)
chop off her arms, chop off her legs and stick it in her chest (her chest)
that shirt be off, i cut her up, i f_cked her up for good (for good)
and now it’s time to k!ll some more, i’m in the k!lling mood (mood)
[chorus: sevill & scum]
i crave f_cked up sh_t, and every time that i awake
i crave f_cked up sh_t, and someone’s life i have to take
i crave f_cked up sh_t, and let me get my butcher knife
i crave f_cked up sh_t, then i might just f_ck your wife
i crave f_cked up sh_t, i’m about to make you shout
i crave f_cked up sh_t, pulling your intestines out
i crave f_cked up sh_t, this won’t stop until i’m dead
i crave f_cked up sh_t, you don’t wanna make me mad

[verse 3: scum & sevill]
perverted cravings in my head, desires to fulfill (fulfill)
to abuse, too late and penetrate, to drink the blood i spill (i spill)
i feel my d_ck is getting hard, your urge to twist and bust (and bust)
i must poke out this b_tches eyes then in the hole i bust (i bust)
and bust a nut inside her skull while she is still alive (alive)
i strive to drive this b_tch insane, this patient can’t survive (survive)
i spread her legs, insert my fist and then i count again (again)
i feel the rush inside my brain like if i smoked cocaine (cocaine)
so stop, pick up and lock me up, my sickness has no cure (no cure)
my mind is rotting from within, my cravings are impure (impure)
my brain goes pop until i drop so get your f_cking gun (this gun)
just give me the mind and do not try to go and make me run (me run)
thought i was driving me insane, one who makes me do those (those things)
they saved a seat for me in h_ll now satan spreads his wings (his wings)
he’s gonna come and sn_tch my soul, my pain will still remain (remain)
and still i’m gonna be enslaved by cravings in my brain (my brain)
[chorus: sevill & scum]
i crave f_cked up sh_t, and every time that i awake
i crave f_cked up sh_t, and someone’s life i have to take
i crave f_cked up sh_t, and let me get my butcher knife
i crave f_cked up sh_t, then i might just f_ck your wife
i crave f_cked up sh_t, i’m about to make you shout
i crave f_cked up sh_t, pulling your intestines out
i crave f_cked up sh_t, this won’t stop until i’m dead
i crave f_cked up sh_t, you don’t wanna make me mad

[outro: carl panzram]
i have no desire whatsoever to reform myself. my only desire is to reform people who try to reform me. and i believe that the only way to reform people is to k!ll ’em. (is to k!ll ’em, is to k!ll ’em, is to k!ll ’em, is to k!ll ’em, is to k!ll ’em, is to k!ll ’em, is to k!ll ’em, is to k!ll ’em, is to k!ll ’em)

- scum usa

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