Hells motel A beautiful place to dwell Sit here and forced to face myself The broken image is reflection of the madness The person looking back at me is covered in the blackness Love is absent and drugs are a must have Started smoking heavy since pops gave me one drag Now im an addict A salivating dog Backing up my bark with a ratchet To your jaw Smacking fagets hard if youre stepping in my yard Its the goddamn devilman back playing god Twisted personality Aiming from the balcony Stray bullets bust your crushed under this power siege You better bow to me Your familys surrounded The minute that i spit this shit im sure to shake the mountains Military blockade fortified marksman Psycho with a rifle busting shots through your apartment IF YOU HAD A BRAIN YOUD BE DANGEROUS SICKO WITH A PISTOL EVERYONE WILL KNOW WHAT MY NAME IS SKRIBBAL IS APESHIT NOW I GOT YOUR BODY STUCK IN MY TRUNK BLOOD SPEWING OUT THE SPEAKERS WHEN MY SYSTEM BUMPS Sick 2 different people The normal me is evil the other one is equal Bad to the bone Back in the zone Slap broads quick with a crack To the dome Blast smash til your brains leak out Everybody calm down No need to freak out Just relax and enjoy whats comin A show too sick for you dumb pricks to stomach Im gonna tear these walls down Get it straight Hit you with a raw sound And load that 38 Pump you full of holes, smoke a couple bowls Reaper man, here i am to take you to the gates No debate, no second chances Steadily advancing The rebirth of Manson Mad, smother you with cyanide gas Then cut your fucking face off And wear it as a mask
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