Yes!
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Journey with me into the mind of king paimon
As i script my memoirs
Wicked killagraphy
Welcome inside my habitat
Had to rap differently, savage rap my soliloquy
Baskin’ in that energy eerily, can you see the moon turn black?
I was the stage you are entering
Turn the page, become a slave to my synergy
Words of pain, they are stained in my memories
This curse the rage while engaged in this killing spree
I pressed the gage, a pеrson paying for my miseries
Chill, it seems you’re in a mix whеn i act out
With a permanent smile, i grabbed a picture, slashed your mouth
Now you’re a witness inside the poems that i rap about
The gruesome sickness, the fire up out the dragon’s mouth
Now imagine how bodies look when i drag ’em out
My house of horrors off in the woods is where i’m camping out
In the sticks of nowhere, there is my cabin house
Tonight you’ll feed the famine of every one of my bassett hounds
I want to know your thoughts (before i killed you)
Did you pray for atonement (before i killed you)
What was you thinking that moment? (before i killed you)
How did it seem for real knowin’ (i’m ’bout to kill you)
Yeah!
I want to know your thoughts (before i killed you)
Did you pray for atonement (before i killed you)
What was you thinking that moment? (before i killed you)
How did it seem for real knowin’ (i’m ’bout to kill you)
Yeah!
Wicked killagraphy, it’s literary lunacy slaughter
I display your carcass off of a mosaic darkness
Composed the greatest art with elegance by mona lisa
Who released those morbid creatures? cenobites that snore beneath us
Demons are loving chaos, god, i’m a god
My features is gorgeous pain, i’m seeing your corpse in flames
This sh#t is so silly, can you see my soul’s ruined?
King paimon, we’re not the same, i really loathe humans
Shout out to twiztid, r.o.c., i’m in the house of krazees
Really it’s my den of the cenobites that south of hades
Now come dance with the quartet of the dead
Necromance with the can you find a wh#re sit in your bed
As your faux hair blasts something red about your featured death
You would guess it would be a bible, call on no humans left
Wicked killagraphy, lsp in my arabic runes
How you gonna reason with a psycho’s what i’m asking you
I want to know your thoughts (before i killed you)
Did you pray for atonement (before i killed you)
What was you thinking that moment? (before i killed you)
How did it seem for real knowin’ (i’m ’bout to kill you)
Yeah!
I want to know your thoughts (before i killed you)
Did you pray for atonement (before i killed you)
What was you thinking that moment? (before i killed you)
How did it seem for real knowin’ (i’m ’bout to kill you)
Yeah!
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Insane Poetry Lyrics – Before I Killed