Hall Of Names:Sinacog

[Lindel]

Lyrics:

A box of the sleeping pills and my heart is a beating still
Urge is stronger in me to kill and it's harder to keep concealed
That a monster defeats his will 'cause he talks of a demon
Sharpens his teeth and drawing sixes up on the wall when he's sleeping

Lurking at night when I'm stalking my prey to kill 'em
With claws and the fangs I drill in their arm 'till their vein is spilling
Saws, I serrate and tip 'em with all of the greatest venoms
But fuck this poisonous blade, I'll stick jaws in my latest victim

The value of a person simply don't amount to Sin
Who swallows rappers whole and spits 'em out as bones without the skin
Using the bones I spit out for flossing my teeth with
Spit my stomach acid then have 'em gargle and drink it

Throwing these fucking bodies into a pot with some seasoning
Take a little sip and save the rest of the caulderon for evening
Starving for meat and I might sip this glass of cyanide
With a straw 'till a liter is gone and feeling stronger with each sip

They try to say that I'm the son of a monster behemoth
A god or a demon, listen Sin is the product of neither
But my mouth is watering and all of my thoughts when I see a
Person is that I'm wanting to chomp on his heart and then eat 'em

Their arteries are condiments, the cheese, sauce of a pizza
Leave their body discarded like cash when it's off of a Visa
Flame in my nostrils I breathe, releasing heat onto ya speakers
I repeat I'm not a demon, stabbed by the cross of the preacher

I'm just a motherfucking dragon that slaughters emcees up
Have you with daggers up in your abdomen causing some bleeding
Half of his conscious is sleeping, slapping your daughter and nieces
Laugh as I'm stopping their breathing, After I swallow a piece of

Glass bitch. Sin, the leader of the illest crew
Swing my fucking hand up in its direction to tilt the moon
Round you cats I'm making circles
Sign my signature on dudes I body, in sharpie got my name in purple