Spears

By 8corpses

Released on May 26, 2020

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[Mvko]:

Lose my fuckin mind I'm breaking down I feel like brittany spears

Always high I'm sleep deprived im up all night ain't slept in years

I'm down to fight I grab my knife I'll end your life I have no fear

Knoose tied tight around my neck goodbye I'll shed my final tears

Run your mouth we'll leak your address leave you doxxed you getting hacked

8corpses in the front seat we got 8 more in the back

We drivin drunk dont give a fuck we ridin till the tires flat

Put out the poison set the trap we weedin out the fuckin rats

Drop bombs down your chimney on Christmas

Got the blade up in my sleigh the evil saint Nicholas

Hhm is foaming at the mouth we sick and viscous

Time to put you kids to sleep My choppa blowin kisses

Ain't that a bitch

Steppin out your door feel my motha fuckin fist hit the side of your head

Gotta Pump in the trunk and I'm parking the whip I'm taking it out need one shot and you're dead

I hide in the shadows I hang from the rafters one with the static take a bite from your neck

The bombs in the lunchroom the heads that I've shot through this ain't a costume I'm the angel of death

[8corpses]:

Deep in thought like I’m plato

Imma make you bleed out like Padre Pio

Scalp you

I won’t stop till you’re mildew

Gut your insides out

Like Okinawa Seppuku

I don’t give a fuck

Residue

Lookin like an octopus

Leave a note for your woes on papyrus

Whiskey flooding up my hippocampus

Nail your carcass

To a cross just like Jesus

Shit ain't a boomerang

You ain't coming back

When you meet my strap

Playin darts on your corpse in your pad

Vinyl in ya room

Playing spirit in the sky

Clapping along

Cause I wanna die

Hit a Bullseye

On both your eyes

Rip them out of their sockets

Juggle them like it’s a circus

Taking pleasure in turning you inanimate

I’m so erratic

So manic

After going postal

Use your skull to eat a bowl of cereal