Do the dishes? Nah I rather fuck the rudest bitches
Sacrifice the chosen and throw them in putrid ditches
Wasn`t always like this I was doomed by witches
Now I cast spells and leave these fool in twiches
Lets share a few of the riches we got from the hunt
You can get a shot from the pump
For performing like an average chump
Dragged in chains and stashed in lanes
Suffering the grandest pains in the savage games
I flow like slashing veins and impact like two crashing trains
Leave you laid out and scattered in remains
Am Roth child every thought wild none hot you all mild
Exterminate everyone on the tournament
Wear their decapitated heads like ournament
Drown you face first into bottomless pits
The master of hits slaughtering pricks
With the magic touch have you shattered to bits
A prisoner of faith conduct any mission in a state
I treat the competition like bait
Its how I medicate treat you harsh sometimes delicate
In this time meditate and search the soul
Your thought are blacker than scorched coal
Daddy told me not to trust the foul
Above the fowl the dove and owl
Whispering today the natures message
Nothing can save you when the blade berate appendage
Like a judge am here to state your sentence
The case is endless
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~Supernovas~
Cranial Maniacal
Metaphorically Speaking™
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