Songtexte TORMENT - Kung Fu Vampire , Trizz
I
don't
care
what
they
told
you
It
probably
was
true
It
torments
you
I
torment
you
I'll
end
up
in
that
coffin
next
to
you
And
torment
you
I
torment
you
Contortion
endorphins,
the
origin
a
orphan
Proportions,
a
organ,
misfortune,
distortion
Four
horseman
The
corpse
been
abortioned,
of
course
in
A
shortened
huntin'
down
a
weirdo
fled
to
Portland
uh
Excalbur,
no
silence
remains
Next
calendar
year,
ain't
no
blood
pump
in
ya
vein
Only
thing
left
to
gain,
everyone's
in
retrograde
Get
ya
chain
snatched
lemme
demonstrate,
walkin'
plane
crash
Getcha
frame
cracked
Tesla
FSD
Ghost
ridin'
to
the
grave
plot
you
get
no
praise
from
me
Rot
into
organic
matter
get
sprayed
up
Pushin'
up
daises
decayed
a
lot,
Mulchified
in
my
holster
Bolster,
a
missing
poster
they
blame
it
on
the
cartel
Or
La
Cosa
nostra
a
mar-vel
Deplorable
whore
on
a
marble
floor,
who
my
kiddin'
Bashin'
your
brains
all
over
the
kitchen
yellin'
Parkour
I
don't
care
what
they
told
you
It
probably
was
true
It
torments
you
I
torment
you
I'll
end
up
in
that
coffin
next
to
you
And
torment
you
I
torment
you
I'm
demented,
mentally
sick,
deranged
and
conflicted
Anybody
in
my
way
become
a
victim
Spit
venom
They
listen
and
feel
it
when
it
get
into
em
If
I
ain't
got
it
on
me,
run
up
and
I'll
stick
into
em
Real
shit,
all
black
dickies
is
the
fit
If
u
poppin
it
we
hawkin
and
stalkin
for
talkin
shit
I
be
lit,
drunk
n
be
stumbilin
off
the
shits
Niggas
lookin
like
the
mob
when
I'm
come
in
wit
my
clique
U
ain't
never
seen
nobody
get
they
cap
pilled
Drivin
off
the
liquor,
I'm
swervin
that's
why
my
yac
spilled
I
sit
alone
in
the
dark
when
I'm
at
the
tilt,
trippin
Blaming
my
self
I'm
tryin
to
get
past
guilt
Gimmie
reason
to
summon
the
killin
season
Cause
a
scene
before
I
flee,
if
he's
die
then
so
be
it
It's
so
facetious,
I
smile
and
look
like
a
demon
Niggas
bleed
I
get
even,
im
a
mutha
fuckin
heathen
I
don't
care
what
they
told
you
It
probably
was
true
It
torments
you
I
torment
you
I'll
end
up
in
that
coffin
next
to
you
And
torment
you
I
torment
you
There
is
some
unsolved
mystery
true
crime
shit
Forensic
file,
on
some
cold
case
grime
shit
Hear
no
evil,
see
no
evil,
serial
killer
mind
shit
American
nightmare
next
door
rip
out
ya
spine
shit
I
walk
slow
and
steady
lock
loaded
and
deadly
A
Glock
nine
to
the
dome...
pop
pop
Funfetti
Hotshot
run
ready,
hot
toddy
got
pole
Almost
got
away
with
it
but
the
op
stay
friendly
Smile
in
ya
face
but
behind
closed
doors
You're
exposed
tryin
to
get
young
girls
out
their
clothes
That's
why
I
got
the
noose
around
ya
neck
You'll
be
dead
before
witness
protect
Post
a
selfie
with
ya
corpse
so
the
family
knows
I
don't
care
about
the
gang
you
was
in
I'm
cleansing
the
earth
of
the
scum
Line
um
up
for
the
slaughter
I'm
a
father
with
a
daughter
and
I'm
startin'
to
trip
Drivin'
by
my
house
twice,
I'm
a
empty
the
whole
clip
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