real demons - eyeblind & knull lyrics
[intro]
smoke
well terry, authorities tell us that the most serious or perhaps the most dangerous kind of devil worship comes in the form of underground cults
most of them are very secretive, usually organising clandestine rituals in the dark of night
although ceremonies sometimes involve the sharing of animal blood to gain power, they say
but cult members believe their strength really comes from secrecy
and power is what true satanists are guaranteed
[chorus: eyeblind]
p*ssy ass rappers claimin’ that they demons
all y’all are some clones, yeah, all y’all are my s*m*n
if you in my presence you won’t be saved by jesus
me and knull take yo’ souls, yeah we real demons
p*ssy ass rappers claimin’ that they demons (vampire life)
all y’all are some clones, yeah, all y’all are my s*m*n
if you in my presence you won’t be saved by jesus
me and knull take yo’ souls, yeah we steady creepin’
[verse: knull]
creepin’ on my casket, black tar up in my lungs
k!lling all these posers with my knives, never gave a f*ck–
creepin’ on my casket, black tar up in my lungs–
creepin’ on my casket, black–
creepin’– creepin’– creepin’– creepin’–
creepin’ on my casket, black tar up in my lungs (six)
k!lling all these posers with my knives, never gave a f*ck (i see you)
spittin’ sick sh*t like my spit got f*ckin’ rabies in it
i don’t even really wanna f*ck, but i’ll bite her tits
tryna’ get my head clear, b*tch you need to step back (hahahaha!)
calling out into the night, didn’t hear a sound back (moneyposse)
i’m a real vamp though, i don’t give a f*ck a lot
only time i do is when the b*tch screamin’, “knull, stop!”
knullington sippin’ nyquil and *rs*nic (ah!)
bodies in the car, poor b*tch, don’t park in it
eyeblind and knull, motherf*cker, we them demons, ho’ (open your heart to darkness!)
sigils on the door, p*ssy boy, you don’t want it though (blood*a*holics, real bl**dy vamps)
yeah, my whole crew wear black like the raiders
real bl**dy demons mane, f*ck you dumb haters (ahahaha!)
coming with that weak sh*t, b*tch, hit the f*cking road
i’ma break his d*mn chest, i’ma break his d*mn bones
wanna tie her body up and throw her in my bas*m*nt
news reporters on d*ck asking where her face went
old ass ho’s and they posin’ like some demons
eyeblind, knullington, cultists season
[chorus: eyeblind]
p*ssy ass rappers claimin’ that they demons (oh my god!)
all y’all are some clones, yeah, all y’all are my s*m*n (vampcartel f*ck n*gga)
if you in my presence you won’t be saved by jesus
me and knull take yo’ souls, yeah we real demons (ah! ah!)
p*ssy ass rappers claimin’ that they demons (hahahaha!)
all y’all are some clones, yeah, all y’all are my s*m*n
if you in my presence you won’t be saved by jesus
me and knull take yo’ souls, yeah we steady creepin’
p*ssy ass rappers claimin’ that they demons
all y’all are some clones, yeah, all y’all are my s*m*n
if you in my presence you won’t be saved by jesus
me and knull take yo’ souls, yeah we real demons
p*ssy ass rappers claimin’ that they demons
all y’all are some clones, yeah, all y’all are my s*m*n
if you in my presence you won’t be saved by jesus
me and knull take yo’ souls, yeah we steady creepin’
[outro]
please, please don’t do this!
please, you can have me, i don’t care! i just*
please, please, please!
no! (this is vampcartel you f*cking mortals!)
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