Текст песни Killing Spree - Ramirez

Fighting with the devils inside my head
Im getting no sleep
Im gripping my glock on a midnight creep
When i hunt for the blood and a soul to keep
Psychopathic lunatic
Riding with the pistol grip
Creeping out the darkness
Cold blooded motherfucker that dont get
No shit
Killer on a killing spree
Cant nobody fuck with me lurking out the fucking cuts and caused another casualty
Dance inside the pentagram
I rose up from the devil's flames
Chanting out triple six while we sacrifice his name
Roaming, creeping through the night
Bumping on that triple six
Stand inside your bathroom staging 59
Three times real quick
You see me standing right behind you in your mirror getting nearer, the vision is clearer, death is right behind you
Then you start to
Hearing voices inside of your head but it is too late, I severed your head
And now the demons are having some fun
Could it be faith
Your life inside of my hands
Ill take it real quick you're looking at a descendant of a motherfucking serial killer
Bitch