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lirik lagu death eaters – bukshot

verse 1 (lo key)
death seeps from beneath the steeple
say amen then goodbye to your people
the curse of the smoke gods encircle your whole squad
a spell that you can’t dodge brascabulaya
death eater the chest beater the head chiefer k!lling p*ssies go and tell peta
the h*ll breather take a look inside my head seeker
i have dreams of you breastfeeding a dead fetus
raped by a heathen this coalition of red demons
chased down an alley with nothing left in your chest screaming
broken like a figurine spinning in a music box
h*ll descends upon the night and now you hear the music stop
jaw snapping and hissing is all you hearin as you fall into a spiral of sickness you drawing near
and now you finally pull the curtain back and see the puppeteers
lo key bukshot alla xul the death eaters
verse 2 (bukshot)
death is knocking like special delivery
men and women too b*tch there ain’t no chivalry
lay you on your back flat like a cerda
netflix this is how you make a murder
savage in the ring undertaker
show no mercy when i strike like mother nature
mentality and actions of a shadow lord
sith knight evil wizard call me voldemort
wand in my hand who should fall
power in the strength one ring to rule them all
f*ck your champion i’m the dark horse
casting evil spells that i learned at hogwarts
narcissist egomaniac
never underestimate a sociopath
sitting on my throne like a dark king
quick to stab you in the back like star of scream

chorus
amen
amen
amen
when the lights go out call on your father figure
pray that god can save you from the death eaters
amen
amen
amen
no face all black the soul stealers
pray that god can save you from the death eaters
verse 3 (billy obey)
i’m broken beyond repair
stare at the sky now wonder if god is there
if he is he’ll probably save you right
sike
i swear i’m higher than the gods that you pray to
no thank yous are needed or expected i’ve been dealing with these demons since inception
left an impression on those who need direction we weak of a deep depression
claim the undergrounds dead you bout to peep the resurrection
voices commanded me how can it be
using human flesh for a canopy dammit see
god probably more than likely abandoned me
my life spent nightly trying to fight the insanity disconnected from the real world
i sit and live in my sh*ll
by myself every night i burn bright in this pit of h*ll that manifested with these rhymes i write to contain the blaze
constantly complain but i’m never gonna change my ways just pray

verse 4 (lee carver)
b*tch get back
peep this wizardry and witchcraft
leaving this b*tch whiplashed screaming to get a skin graft
soon as i conjure enough cash for the next six*pack it’s your family’s heads gift wrapped in f*ckin dishrags
whoa
one of every this is superstition satanism a wiccan dark practices hitting unwritten
but they all know the words bear witness to the mark you in the house of the dark lords
breaking weed up on a book of spells
while the xuligan army destroys the walls of your citadel
i eat death breath life into each mic that we grip tight until the afterlife
light the candles
place the knife to the sacrifice
death eaters evils eating human lives that’s my appetite
c*c*candles
place the knife to the sacrifice
death eaters evils eating human lives that’s my appetite
chorus
amen
amen
amen
when the lights go out call on your father figure
pray that god can save you from the death eaters
amen
amen
amen
no face all black the soul stealers
pray that god can save you from the death eaters

verse 5 (joey black)
illuminati casket tongue the dead know what i’m talking bout
dig up a body smoke the flesh now i got coffin mouth
third degree 33 there’s no levels left
sit on my throne skull and bones devil equals death
we in masks in mass call it a cult i suppose
flock in k!llers in black a murder of crows
lullabies and loneliness satan playing heartstrings
unholy pope asmodeus mark of beast dark priest
just a skeleton the skin my uniform
the reaper grim i am him in human form
life dies so does love passions rust
as i sip from cups full of ashes and dust
i am forever a neverending story
and everything that is or was will wither before me
i desire to make you die of course
i’m on fire in a myers mask atop a white horse

- bukshot

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