[Verse 1: Donnie Menace]
The flow will grab you by the back of your head and slit your neck so deep that your neck bends in half as I let you leak
My fit direct from Sin City where the dead don't sleep
Comes a music massacre I want a dense dull beat
Some want bloodshed, literally I want a blood shed
The shed to shed blood in is storing all my cut flesh
So if you enter it just know you won't return from it
You're destined to be another sculpture dump on my workman shit
Hands around your neck tighter than a tourniquet
Then you'll wake up with your leg missing that's been turned into jеrky strips
Fucked in the head likе that film made by Serbians
I've been this way, society only nurtured it
I’m like a magician that don’t rehearse for shit
Put you in a box, grab a sword
Now this is gonna hurt a bit
Get your sternum split like surgery that open whores get
I’m quick to eat up MC ribs, no golden arches

[Chorus: Donnie Menace]
This is ultra violence for those that like it
Wickedness is for the sickos and repulsive minded
Twisted visions for your open eyelids
Anybody out there can get it
Even Jehovahs die
And when I say Ultra, y'all say violence
Ultra (Violence)
Ultra (Violence)
I got you hypnotized with the flow, don't deny it
Don't act surprised by none of my quotes, you know I like it
[Verse 2: Donnie Menace]
Look into my eyes and I'm missing a soul
Fulfilling my role as the lunatic that you know and love or hate
You think that you're bold, I'll put the hardest n***a in the trash compacter, watch how quick they will fold
Where's the depressed women that got minimal goals
I got some brass knuckles, let me put my fist in your holes
Not the one for shooting heaters, but give me a K and a trench coat and I'll turn a show into the Aurora movie theater
Forever I've been mentally sick
Walking through your hood with a cop's head on a stick
I showed the Devil what the definition of devilish is
But how am I evil when there's priests molesting your kids?
The shit I'm on it won't stop, I'll make you all vomit
Storing organs in my freezer, say I'm cold-hearted
You don't know darkness, it's on my knife, it's inside your heart
LSP, Nitebreed tearing insides apart

[Verse 3: Insane Poetry]
It's that UltraViolence brought to you by the author of Violent Art
Insane Poetry, portraits of people pried apart
This is that masterpiece painted, ain't just to show it to you
Up close and personal as I conjure up the verses
Yo it's Edgar Allan Holiman conjuring up the afterlife
Demons come and grab the mic showing you all our appetite
Y'all are just hermaphrodites skinny jean butt pirates
This is LSP, Gorehop bringing you Snuff violence
In its most gruesomest art form you were warned
We'll leave yo body found with the arms torn
Clean off your shoulders from my torturous techniques
Bludgeoned your head there's blood all on the bed sheets
Cousin, you were fucking with the wrong ones
We are from another kind, butcher knife music use it to cut your spine
Get filleted like catfish in my crawlspace
With bodies getting strangled by the hands of me and Donnie Menace
[Chorus: Donnie Menace]
This is ultra violence for those that like it
Wickedness is for the sickos and repulsive minded
Twisted visions for your open eyelids
Anybody out there can get it
Even Jehovahs die
And when I say Ultra, y'all say violence
Ultra (Violence)
Ultra (Violence)
I got you hypnotized with the flow, don't deny it
Don't act surprised by none of my quotes, you know I like it