[madchild] Mental, torture chamber magnificent structure Swollen sculp dust surfing senses danger Spark this bats dangle in darkness Crept beneath the depth of the swamp I'm the lochness Chop this one up on the board for the young lord Beats and lyrics matchhouse matches your spirit And rips your heart through your body And puts it next to your ear so you can hear it Local vocal viking no striking resemblance No gimmicks of emblem Assemble my ensemble Caught upon the problem Hunger still fierce stomach still grumbles Still pounding the pavement watch concrete crumble.... This is an undeground invasion Busting out from underneath just to rise to this occasion And sneak through swollen members freaks you with e.q. Putting in work and I got lots of girls to speak to Anger and passion permanent temper tantrum S & m rocks the spot that's the anthem Supposed to fall back into depression but I can't-um Having a ball dance with this handsome phantom Tongues of labyrinth, shaping and molding I'm whipping up a little something in a witches cauldron Dreams are made of this warlocks potent potion Unleash the savage beast, dangerous devotion
[prevail] I see you grinding to a halt Do I remind you of blistering nitroglycerine rhyme assault? Vails venomous radio occult A commision of ? exactoplay? spitting indults Nice to make your acquantaince sorry I beat you to a pulp A more relationship to dope shit but now it'll be pretty obvious My voice is the last thing you hear, before you slip into unconsciousness I promise, this will be a trip you'll never unclip Unless you feel the hammer paste strip straight through your lip I love to grip a strip off my sworn opposites Swarmith the unit of hornets who love to sting shit Bring me my mic case I wanna slice 'em to bits Start at the body dicing 'em open and stroll his dip Alarm trip, someone skip the trip wire Skip with barbed wire ruler hanger wire empire Hey driver, any survivors? , anyone liver? Anybody in the line of fire? Anybody ever been bloody by somebody everybody thought was a supplier? I spent years under my golden voice of fire.... We busting out from underneath
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