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the ossuary - redrage lyrics

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[verse 1]
hiding from the police, tryna hide your bodies
i don’t have remorse but i’m feeling really naughty
i’m sorry, i didn’t mean for this to be so gory
but i know cops are close, i can hear their walkie talkies
i drag us under a bridge, and it’s getting very frosty
my nose is getting snotty, man i really thought we
would get this done quick, a simple body bag, just throw it in a ditch
but i feel like the milwaukee monster, the way i’ll cut you up
just so i can fit both of you c*nts in my trunk
now let’s just hope that i don’t run out of all this luck
this wouldn’t of happened if you hadn’t of been stalking me, so
now, i’m going to stop you from walking
break your f*cking legs and shut you up? stephen hawkings
b*tch, i see you now, and you’re super f*cked, thats right! even superman wouldn’t want to save your life

[chorus]
all the pain that i carried had me sinking, scary
but tonight, all the sh*t from the past’ll get buried
now i’m walking through the dark and your bodies i carry
all the way down to the f*cking ossuary
all the pain that i carried had me sinking, scary
but tonight, all the sh*t from the past’ll get buried
now i’m walking through the dark and your bodies i carry
all the way down to the f*cking ossuary
[verse 2]
i escaped the police, then hid both of their bodies
but i want more, i’m feeling really really naughty
just got **** and kay, now you’re my next priority
i now i got my eye on you, but it’s really foggy
i’m pretty sure you saw me, so i just duck, on the side of the road
hiding right behind a truck, then i run up and quickly, knock you the f*ck out
i’m sorry that i chose you, but you really stuck out
cut your tongue out
that’s gotta hurt a*
bit, but don’t care for no social worker, b*tch
that’s what you get for ruining tons of, kids
so don’t ask me why you’re my target
that’s what you get for enabling sh*t
now, let’s go and change the subject, quick, f*ck this rap game
i ain’t seen n0body in new zealand spit, sh*ts on sh*t stains, i ain’t gonna complain
there’s no competition in this b*tch, all this sh*ts lame
but how am i meant to aspire to be better
when my countrys full of f*cking wannabe tipenes writing poems in sweaters
it’s f*cking pathetic
act woke, then choke if the crowd don’t get it
preach peace but you’d throw a punch if they said it
so b*tch cut the inspirational sh*t
you’re dead, who’s next on the list? you ain’t gonna guess it
scalpels in my grip, not even wearing a mask
slip this sh*t in your ribs, get the stitches to match
crush your face on the pavement, every hits on your ass
run a pulse check with punches until your vision collapses
drag you on an ambulance, it’s not time for a casket
take you to the hospital, won’t even tell them what happened
say you want trainees to practice on you, great plan
i’m sorry man, you’re about to be the doctor’s exam
now you’re paralyzed on the bed, while i’m blasting “fack”
about to ***********************
back in the cemetery mutt
sedatives are necessary, made of checkerberry plants
you don’t know how i function, unless you’re the legendary one
but i bet you aren’t you c*nt
there’s nowhere that you can run
gonna eat you up for lunch
while i’m slicing
because you know i just don’t give a f*ck
gonna be dicing, sounds so enticing to try it
[chorus]
all the pain that i carried had me sinking, scary
but tonight, all the sh*t from the past’ll get buried
now i’m walking through the dark and your bodies i carry
all the way down to the f*cking ossuary
all the pain that i carried had me sinking, scary
but tonight, all the sh*t from the past’ll get buried
now i’m walking through the dark and your bodies i carry
all the way down to the f*cking ossuary

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