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Killer Creed by My$tic-N-S7nner Lyrics

Genre: rap | Year: 2019

VERSE 1:
Every night I walk in the park, I’m crazy im a psychopath
I'm looking for my next victim you think this is a fucking dream
I’ve found you, you’re in my trap, beg me for the mercy and scream
I will smile and enjoy it because it’s my only secret fucking dream
I say that I will catch you and start playing cruel games with you
Try to speak without a tongue or hear without ears or see without eyes
At this moment I’m standing with a chainsaw behind you! attention! Surprise!
But you're already caught like a scared mouse or scared rat into a fucking corner
You’re pitiful and speechless, blind or earless animal, and the night will go longer
Because, you will suffer from terrible pain, because I'm a crazy dreamer
I don't give a fuck about church and religion, because I'm a fucking sinner
I will cut off your hands, legs you don’t hit me or run away from me
If you’re a sexy girl, I like fuck you hard, because you have a cunt
After I cum up in your mouth, I cut off your head and hang it on the wall
CHORUS:
We chose a way using Killer creed
They do not let us at all get in the churches
We’re playing with your bodies illest beasts
Right now you are about to die in fucking tortures
VERSE 2:
I got a bipolar disorder so beware of me cuz I can cut off my ear like Van Gogh
Jesus Christ, oh my God I’m nuts as fuck
I’ve seen enough in my entire life I’ve been through tough times
So there are no excuses or apologies
Now im killing spree like the alchemist
You’re not willing to hide from this
Without an invitation I break into any party
Im a women-hater scoff girls im like Ted Bundy
In this house of madness, I’ve built Im Jack-ill
You’re mister hide I’m seek. Got ya! Eyes can’t see
Cuz of acid thrown in your face mate now You’re face off
Caged can’t escape from my traps surrounded dark night like bats
Now I musta get some shit off your chest: heart, lungs and cook up that in my hell’s kitchen so delicious dishes like I’m Hannibal Lector
But before I gotta preach you a lecture
You’ve lost a fortune now end up in tortures cuz you heartless
My murder is flawless Now guess what a color of floor is
It’s red cuz of chopped bodies all over the floor
Cut legs can’t jump buddy to open the door
CHORUS:
We chose a way using Killer creed
They do not let us at all get in the churches
We’re playing with your bodies illest beasts
Right now you are about to die in fucking tortures