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grievous bodily harm - nihilist (rapper) lyrics

[intro: nihilist]
i’m stacking bodies in my she*, e*, ed
wa*, w*, watch this mp4*, it’s me cutti*, i*, ing off your he*, e*, e*, ead
i’m s*, i’m s*, s*, i’m stacki*, i*, ing bodies in my*, y*, shed
te*, tea*, a*, ar open the wou*, ound ’cause i just love the smell of de*, e*, e*, e*, e*
multiple targets on foot
we are isis

[chorus: nihilist]
i’m stacking bodies in my shed
w*, watch this mp4, it’s me cutting off your head
i’m s*, s*, i’m stacking bodies in my shed
te*, tear open the wound ’cause i just love the smell of dеath

[verse 1: nihilist]
cut two b*tches open, i’ma stash ’em in thе freezer
3 course meal of dead b*tches, i’ma f*cking eat her
you shouldn’t f*ckin’ be here
i’ll leave you in my bas*m*nt, i’ll make you disappe*, e*, e*, ear
record a b*tch screaming, it’s a melody for a future song
on the f*ckin router, i’ma browse for organs all day long
i’m coming out the grave, while you come out the f*ckin’ closet
shut the f*ck up, b*tch, i got some innards to deposi*, i*, i*
torture b*tches in the woods, i told you that i knew a spot
drugs the only that keep me from blowing my head off
not gon’ lie, i think i might, i need the voices to stop
f*ckin’ round on hydra, b*tch, i wanna buy some moonrocks
[interlude]
saving body parts such as skulls, and, uh, skeletons, and eventually, i did, uh, turn to, uh, cannibalism*, cannibalism*, canna*

[chorus: nihilist]
i’m stacking bodies in my she*, e*, ed
wa*, w*, watch this mp4*, it’s me cutti*, i*, ing off your he*, e*, e*, ead
i’m s*, i’m s*, s*, i’m stacki*, i*, ing bodies in my*, y*, shed
te*, tea*, a*, ar open the wou*, ound ’cause i just love the smell of de*, e*, e*, e*, e*

[verse 2: inject]
pull up on me with the .45, i’ma shoot yo’ f*ckin’ face
hollow point, never miss, i’ma put you in the f*ckin’ grave
b*tch, i spin yo’ block with the f*ckin’ gray
b*tch, i spin yo’ block with the f*ckin’ gray
shawty sit up on my f*ckin’ face ‘n’ she suck my c*ck
i be sippin’ all these f*ckin toxins ’til my bladder hot
all these f*cking p*ssies keep on talking sh*t
yeah, they talking shi’, huh
i’ma shoot you in the f*ckin’ brain
shoot you in the f*ckin’ face

[outro: inject]
pull up on me with the .45, i’ma shoot yo’ f*ckin’ face
hollow point, never miss, i’ma put you in the f*ckin’ grave
b*tch, i spin yo’ block with the f*ckin’ gray
b*tch, i spin yo’ block with the f*ckin’ gray
f*ckin’ gray* f*ckin’ gray*, f*ckin’ gray*, f*ckin’ gray*, f*ckin’ gray*, f*ckin’ gray*, f*ckin’ gray*

- nihilist rapper lyrics

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