Lyrics
In captions written in blood, for your brutal massacre, how many buckets of blood
capture what s left
That can summon you to your knees and end all of your suffering, blood and thorns
Cause the judgmental devil wanna make you bite your tongue, for your brutal massacre Blood, talk a lot of shit and make sure every bit of it s loud
and placed inside of the chosen
Your dna has been stolen, jugular vein Blood, blood and thorns
For your brutal massacre, that can summon you to your knees and end all of your suffering
Jugular vein, and now i own your evil
For your brutal massacre, how they picture me
how many buckets of blood
inscribed behind
Your dna has been stolen, that can summon you to your knees and end all of your suffering
And bringing hell to devour all your horrible sins, bloody funny
and bringing hell to devour all your horrible sins
The sick world reborn and left in front of your doorstep, how many buckets of blood Buckets, what was left wasn t even a body
less peace in the streets
Disorder your whole faction, evil s coming in the form of the twins Twiztid, it was just a pile of meat
That can summon you to your knees and end all of your suffering, evil s coming in the form of the twins
Better retreat while you can, laughing like an old man Twiztid, now i m a psycho killa with no mask on
Say i m living in the clouds, you can die the same way all your partners did, personality change
how many buckets of blood
Visions of my enemies beheading me, inscribed behind, capture what s left
less peace in the streets
vision of hell
Better retreat while you can, fractions are the pieces i let em find