[Intro]

It has been written since the beginning of time that evil supernatural creatures exist in a world of darkness, the demons of Hell

Nero, C1N1K1LL, and Nataslive on the beat

[Verse 1: Nero]

Starting back at young age I was pumping the 12 gauges

We're creating demonic rhymes with a pen in the page

My insane rage leg to the bloodiest [?]

Raping old ladies and putting shells and bombs

In the point in overtime came the will to kill and burn

A firm grip on reality was a thing I never bear

Just concerned about to earn a route to St. Insurance

Being haters housing seems the only thing that attitude

I did everything in reality to make sure this would be

Shooting up preschools and laughing like it was funny

Orgys at the LA vain shaking prayers drugging nerves

Date rape and horns and girls who went [?]

Selling my soul inside a pentagram to be a devil slave

Finally overdosed and PSA our and credit to this day

Because I awoke in Hell barking and Mike on the highest [?]

On bitches fans and fiery wheels and shackled bane of all array

[Verse 2: C1N1K1LL]

I'm the rejected devil that was buried in the pebble

I slaughter in the dark and scream like Aaron Neville

Satan leaves his marks on your body parts

I mutilate like sharks when I'm hitting heads with venom darts

Take a rock with pagans, we worship Wes Craven

Freddy vs. Jason, and succubus is haven

Don't bury The Undead when the shadows in your bed

Gargoyle looking features are popping out of heads

Evil gods applaud in the houses of Saddam

My psychic fucking palm will baptize you in a pond

I have your death medicine enough for Sam Kinison

Me and Harry Henderson decapitate the citizens

My blizzard spit shards, nocturnal tarot cards

My cutie hands stay hard when I bleed in farms

The evil closes in when the masochist grins

Stick your head with bobby pins and let the creepy games begin

[Verse 3: Nataslive]

Hellbound demons in the legion of feasting on blood cells

Shooting pistols in her mouth, [?] you on the gun shells

On the moon [?] I'll shower in blood pools

Eating lamb, after lamb, like the Charleston Chews

Precious psychiatric magic is tragic when we can have it

For G to the deficit in it's member pages in bed

It seems a flat head, screwdriver to take out teeth

And a pair of pliers to separate flesh for me

A big night fucking mics with a butterfly

My dad's drinking blood like a Sunny Delight

We're hellbound leaving the governments head-scalped

If you've heard one of our best then you know how dead sounds

From the underground crowd maliciously dishes vows

When I spit they start to rip up my lips apart off my mouth

Brains know a close the same my bin and corrode since

You slept with the booze grannies uncontrollable rage

Motion to drain for watching others going to paint

Kill you change it smoking on their dead soldiers grave

Cuz it's war time when words rhyme or both [?]

Right employees well I'm get your ladies [?]

[?] goldmine a torturous low-priced

Her caused by the friends of the bras with gold mines

[Outro: Nataslive]

C1N 0N3 K1LL, Nataslive