Released on July 27, 2004

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[Intro]

They're coming here. They're waiting at the edge of the city

They're peering around buildings at night

And they're waiting, they're waiting for you

And they'll take you one by one and no one will hear you scream

No one will hear you SCREEEAAAM!!!


[Necro]

Stick an axe in your guts like Maximus, bumpin' Exodus

Bonded by hemoglobin dumpin' clips in your tits, the anarchist activist

The Brotherhood of Evil Mutants run up on you

Shootin' people, fuck your feeble unit, eunuch, none of us are good

The Toxic Avengin' your head the reverend of death

Revvin' the engine for the revelation of flesh being stretched to the ending

Your homo click's exterminated like vermin

Roaming through train stations terminated by electrical currents occurring

I rock a pair of Nikes hikin' through the streets

Like a viking holding spikes, I'm civilized and devilized, don't sleep!

You're not ill, you perpetrate the blood that circulates

In your vertebrae, you squirt in your shirt with the perverted murder percolate

The revolting insulting cult king is resulting

As the sickest fuck on the planet Earth, catapulting molting

I'll be a billionaire and still be down to throw you down the stairs

And kill you rockin' military, keep it ill, I don't care!


[ILL BILL]

ILL BILL, god of atrocity, fuck you with 5 fingers constantly

The monstrosity, king of the scumbags, king of colostomy

My gun bang, we run things, give you a neck tie

Look how your tongue hangs, it's bloodbath pornography

Splatterfest, sadomasochist, I'll paint the walls with your blood

Physical Graffiti, cynical to greedy

This is murder world, welcome to your death after ya afterlife

I'll murder you again, laugh with the burner to your head

Suicide soldiers like the Heaven's Gate, die obsessed with hate

Blood stained holy books are like a test of faith

Like the word of God telling me to kill, or the word of Pagans

Telling me to sacrifice you in the name of Satan!

Pain, lust and abomination, unholy combination

Circle of Tyrants, we control an entire nation

That can attack you like the Dawn of the Dead

Rather be backstage catchin' head from your daughter instead!


[Goretex]

You on all 4's, candle stuck to your back like gauze

I'd rather make a lampshade of your skin, tack you to walls

It's when the boredom sets in, pull out my axe from the stall

Howie pops up enough Paxil to last us 'til fall

The Wizard of Gore diminished like your skull with a saw

Emotionless Serotonin finished like cripples and dwarves

God hates us all so we burn churches, your mouth's a urinal, bitch

Blazin' the Deep Purple, I'll hurt you on purpose

Never got shit handed to me

The silver spoon is only used to cook the lotto?, the point is you kids are fantasies

We sick goons, we don't give a fuck what you say

Above the law gettin' apologies straight from DA's

Playaz Ball, killa coked out, chokes of Berretta schemes

If I don't blow up, this lab is a kitchen for Methamphetamines

The wall's closin' in too much to fight

Pay-Per-View suicide, we all die tonight


[Mr. Hyde]

Yo, I slay who I wanna when creating a horror

See my state in nirvana is to make you a goner

Stick a pick in your stomach because I'm sick of you frontin'

But still I'm quicker to bludgeon and catchin' victims with nuthin'

I'll whip out the sharp shank and stick and jig up with ease

I watch your ligaments bleed with very vigorous speed

My left hook is known to put a bitch in the seat

And transform his face into mystery meat

After I clap at the wig your skull will snap like a twig

There ain't no little body counts, I make my massacres big

Carefully put in the clips so that the bullets could rip

You gettin' butchered to bits, to me it's as good as it gets

Bet you leave on a stretcher when the 16 wet ya

Wit' ya cap twist it back like the major league catcher

Your head will bleed ketchup 'til your garments are soaked

Watch me finish the job with somethin' sharp in your throat