paroles de chanson T.R.U. (Totally Rotten Underground) - $uicideboy$
It's
the
fiend
with
bout
20
prescriptions
Down
for
my
Triple
6 killers
I
glisten
in
my
world
of
fiction
Twitching
from
all
my
addictions
Mutilations
deep
down
in
my
basement
Forsaken
the
road
to
heaven
I
had
taken
Replacing
my
scriptures
for
demons
and
witches
While
twisting
a
cigarillo
fulla
bitches
and
snitches
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Deceased
bodies
laying
in
sheets
The
blackest
creep
of
the
black
sheep
Summoned
from
Hades
to
rise
3AM
when
I
arrive
6's
all
over
my
eyes
Picking
my
burial
site
The
trigger
I
pull
it
and
brains
spill
no
caution
Often
I
murder
I
toss
em
No
washing
Ain't
nauseous
I'm
flossing
inside
of
the
coffin
I
reek
from
the
mice
I
eat
I
am
the
fiend
for
the
shrines
and
sheets
I
am
the
tide
and
yes
I
am
the
deep
G
R
E
Y
F
I
V
E
N
I
N
E
I
am
the
skeleton
hiding
the
bones
I
need
I
am
the
leopard
print
that
Lucifer
uses
for
hide
and
seek
Enemies
try
and
see
me
but
I'm
quite
the
freak
Hiding
inside
misery
yeah
my
spine
so
weak
Frying
my
memory
with
all
the
pine
a
breathe
Scythe
in
a
sheath
I
will
slice
all
the
sheep
because
Christ
is
on
ice
I'm
collecting
the
blood
he
bleeds
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