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lirik lagu portrait of an american serial killer – narcissus narcosis

i’ll reach into your chest
pull out your heart
bite into flesh
& call it art
recording your screams in the dark in a part of my song at the park for the dark art spark
bark h-ll hounds
h-ll found us
trust i’ll disgust when first we discuss then introductions
when we f-cking
while you’re sucking
nothing
forget it
either way i’m gonna hit it
split it
rip
st-tch & ditch it
frigid location visit
pleasant donation of bodies from round the nation
is it strange them bodies hang together st-tch by st-tch
together like a millipede with half a million limbs
some were friends
just pretend that they live
still exist
to forgive sins you commit exorcist innocence in a sense
exorcise while exercising
next to rising suns once fallen eye zen

now a ritualistic
black biblical mystic
track critical hit sh-t
black ripper k!lled this b-tch
his b-tch
misfits
kids
sh-t
if it lives its been thrilled & skin peeled
with intense sk!lls like a german surgeon murdering virgins for enlil
been ill
ten pills
hippy flipping pen spills
making clothes out of decomposing skin
playing shows in them
posing & grossing out the most boastful men
create wounds & spill acid in the openings
drink dopamines. blink
grope a fiends chest
test the breast of the angel with broken wings
scoping scenes to be mean & demean teens by being insane & obscene
cocaine & cobain refrain me from strangling or lighting you on fire when you’re drenched in propane see
profane profanity
xanny insanity
got me raining calamity

it’s not truly fict-tious
narcissus is as vicious & relentless beyond sentences
so venomous the menace is
manifesting the sins in pen to restrict from committing them
to forget stripping skinning them
to get victims ripped & done
because satan is my son
i’m the unholy one
& guns bring holy fun to moldy bums
i’m the only one with nothing to live for
not bluffing
i’ll skin wh0r-s & bust 44’s till i’m no more
so test me
yes steph’s death’s recipe on the edge of snapping then snapping necks on ecstasy & drinking blood nons-xually when i eat the flesh of thee disrespectfully
what you expect of me
satans next to me
the blessed beast of land & sea & zero gravity
serpent tail rattling
serving h-ll
battling mannequins & smashing them like anison capsules panicking with the p-ssion of me smashing jenn aniston
p-ssionately slashing stan & slim
stashing them in attics of drug addiction in addition to f-ggot sins that clash in them

i would & should have been jason holmes
but i’m too f-cking broke homes
chrome to dome no joke
i still aim to take four hundred
then i’ll cut my own throat
too many horror movies self embedded
thus gory groovies i wrote
my dope stories smoothly doom hope
folks hurting soothes the dark pope
lets blame this demented insane ish on all the demons i evoked
if it wasn’t ouija boards or freaky words from creepy lords of rock & rap pre warned for being cursed
making or playing songs reversed & then rehe-rs-d
backwards i’m worse
back from the he-rs- to spit a verse that makes you hurt like your six feet under the dirt
the thirst for blood is real so whats the deal
i rap the facts & that’s what’s ill
you lack the sk!ll to get the k!ll
your souls i’ll steal like blood oath seals
you’re getting crushed like zoloft pills
wrong turns leads to chills & thrills
i’m the eyes in those hills
& now i feel like dancing

- narcissus narcosis

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