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embalming fluid - reel wolf lyrics

[verse 1: blizz from juice]
planet earth’s about to be recycled, only chance to survive is to leave with me
i’m grimy, full of thievery, creepies sworn to secrecy
born of misery, i’ll probably die
in the longest police standoff in american history
where the wonderland gang eat a sack of peyote
leave you trippin’ in death valley with a pack of coyote
transferrin’ roadies, wavin’ the black metal in norway
gettin’ put in the crawlsp*ce, hordes in corpse paint
i’m paranoid, starin’ at the world through my peephole
i’ll bury you alive like ted danson in creepshow
camera shy cornheads like isaac and malachi
barely alive, i’ll tie you to the altar of sacrifice
calico in my palm, to backpage i’m known as a john
speakin’ in tongues flowin’, hold the quran
i send my goons into the precinct with explosives and bombs
i pop a perc aboard the mothership like pfft! and i’m gone

[verse 2: kid fade]
straight from the depths of h*ll to earth’s surface
here to spread the word, the devil is my purpose
satanic panic, everybody gettin’ nervous
sacrifice a human, blood in my service
decapitate and i’ll lacerate, i’m a man that stayin’ hungry like i fast for days
and i’m back from h*ll and never passed away
while i’m still in the cut like a pack of blade
on my next assignment, it’s perfect timin’
on these dark streets where i keep on rhymin’
to the top of the charts, i keep on climbin’
lockin’ down these bars like i’m servin’ confinement
and to say the least, i’m insane, i’ll feast
on your corpse, i remain a beast
what you really know about these evil streets?
stayin’ on point with my knives in deep
comin’ for the k!ll and i gotta keep it real
it’s all about the cream, gotta get them dollar bills
it’s the turn of the tides and you’re turned by surprise
thought i told you before better run for your life
show me lies and the cries ‘fore you say your goodbyes
sobbin’ deep from the pit right where lucifer lies
k!llin’ the meek and the week is unwise
like you’re treadin’ the flow while they’re driftin’ the tides
ain’t no place to escape this fate
call me norman bates with my evil traits
tryna get a handle on this basket case
doin’ the devil’s work ‘fore i pass away
what you really know about the kid named fade?
thought i told you before that i’m back from my grave
hear you doin’ dirt while i’m handlin’ business
throwin’ up devil h*rns and them triple sixes
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- reel wolf lyrics

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