Twisted Visions

Mörkö. | 30.12.2010 | Horrorcore
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In a pace I kill have no time to chill,
Things I remember living in a dark chamber,
Sleeping with the dead, time to shred
couple of heads with a thread with hands blood red

Time to get fucking serious, blood red furious
Hey - Are you yet curious? This is the place, where thy get delirious
Fear is not a fucking option, don't lose it man

Explore - to the fucking core - Flesh 'n blood 'n fucking gore
the meat, you must eat it, the taste, you must feel it, you must beat it
Don't try to fight it, don't regret it, you won't kill it, you know - you won't kill it.

At this rate am gonna kill what I hate, my fate ain't the same who can I blame?
The church, fuck that, the raves, dark caves ain't what it used to be
the pride I can keep ain't worth the trouble. Save your fucking skin man
Save your fucking skin, save it!

Voices inside your head
Stars decide your fate
Visions trouble the saint
Memories give no paint

Shattered dreams, muffled screams
The voice of innocence makes no fucking sense
Are you dense? I'm the fucking Batman (the what?)
You heard me - the fucking badman in the bad streets

Demon seeds the living,
the devil bids the willing
Continues the killing while torturing the forgiven

The lost souls wander in the depths of hell
on Satan's shoulder, no hope no rope to climb back up
no dope no smoke to wake the fuck up
(This is insane!)
Oh, you got that right, no means no weapons, this is a losing fight
In a twisted sight with a hint of light
This night at the sky, the child cries while demons fly by.
Accept your fate, don't fight, don't even try
You're too late, you're fucking too late

I'm the most fucking dangerous evil, putrid stink like worm infested anus
I crap all over you, cook you into a tasty stew, in the oven like Hitler would do a jew
Grimey as fuck y'all, bitches better recognize

Imagine terminator on crack, that's what I am, better watch your fucking back, hide your stash
Drug fueled rage makes my fists feel like steel
I smash you, tear you apart like a kung fu master
Like a fucking tidal wave,
Like Bruce Lee I'll crush ya

My genitalia swollen I spread aids like pollen
In my seed lies the origins of torment

Voices inside your head...

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