[Intro]
NECROSOCIETY

[Verse 1: SENTFROMIRAQ]
Grippin' on the axe
Strike it to your head
I just wanna see blood dripping down your neck
Grippin' on the axe
Strike it to your head
I just wanna see blood dripping down your neck
Bitch, I wanna see the red blood turning black
Bitch, I wanna see that stupid whore fucking dead
Grab the fucking heart then I break it in half
Stomp on her head then I stick it in the sand
Moving with militia
Real grave digger
Open up your body, then I'm gonna fucking eat ya
Moving with militia
Real grave digger
Open up your body, then I'm gonna fucking eat ya

[Verse 2: NEEDLEGUTS]
Oh, oh
Tie you up from behind
Penetrating new holes, I'll put my dick up in your eye
Slashin' through the orgasm, butterfly you with my knife
Do the blood eagle, spread your wings, bitch, show me how you fly
Forever famine
I'm fucking starving
Your organs, I've been craving
The king of nothing
The king of filth and decay
My soul is rotting
I'm cursing all the living
I'm king of nothing
Gag 'n' vom' on the floor when I'm fucking her face
3 tabs on my tongue, I can't even think straight
3 hoes on my lap, they all do what I say
3 hoes in my fridge, grill them up like its steak
[Verse 3: HXLX]
Butcher the body, store it in the freezer
Popping the eyeballs, the taste is so bitter
Chopping the breasts off with my fucking cleaver
Washing the flesh, I'm tryna get it cleaner
Blood eagle with lungs on the side
Cooking them up and taking a bite
Blood eagle with lungs on the side
Cooking them up and taking a bite
Pin that bitch to the ground with a fucking axe
I stab that bitch straight in the fucking chest
Grip my fucking knife and I lodge it in her neck
Scatter the body parts, now try to put 'em back

[Verse 4: KILLRIDDLE]
I'ma pop a fuckin' pill
'N' fuckin rampage
I'm stackin' bloody money
Everyday, I'm fuckin gettin' paid
Sellin' organs, shippin' 'em off in boxes every other day
You actin' like you feel what I feel, but nobody can relate
Gonna make you bleed out
I know you recognise me, I'm the one you read 'bout
You better hope I don't catch you out when you in the streets, now
I'ma take my cleaver to you, make you fuckin' scream 'n' shout
Gonna make you bleed out
I know you recognise me, I'm the one you read 'bout
You better hope I don't catch you out when you in the streets, now
I'ma take my cleaver to you, make you fuckin' scream 'n' shout, yuh
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