Twiztid Buckets Of Blood текст песни, слова песни Buckets Of Blood Twiztid
Twiztid - Buckets Of Blood
Bloody Buddy laughin like an old man only lovely among thurowins and waste lands vision of hell skitzo splatterin page with a staff like wizard of old days blood and thorns Pray for a quick death the sick world reborn and Left in front of your dorstep Kill the Killa retribution climb abord see what faiths hand has instore for your brutal massacre bitch is like a death note as the wicked man fear make a bargan for your soul in a portrait of a cereal killa livin or dead try to huffle many screams of anguish within his head.
[Chorus:]
In the Blood inside (I bleed in through every cut) How many buckets of blood How many Buckets of Blood.
In the Blood inside (I bleed in through every cut) How many buckets of blood How many Buckets of Blood.
(MORE) blood (MORE) death (LESS) heats in the Streets
(What they Scream) as the Hover over me in my dreams.
(MORE) blood (MORE) death (LESS) heats in the Streets
(What they Scream) as the Hover over me in my dreams.
[Monoxide:]
Now I'm a Psycho Killa with no mask On personality change disorder your whole faction
Fraction of the pieces I let'em find and captions written in Blood Describe behind refrigerators in the new temple describe the climb we doin what we doin just to fuck up your mind better retreat why you can or render in my axe come with open hands in Unspeakable man and now I own your evil growin Your DNA has been stolen cloaned and frozen and placed inside of the Chosen Your guns are nothin better run from somthin that can Summin you to your knees and end all of your sufferin.
[Chorus:]
In the Blood inside (I bleed in through every cut) How many buckets of blood How many Buckets of Blood.
In the Blood inside (I bleed in through every cut) How many buckets of blood How many Buckets of Blood.
(MORE) blood (MORE) death (LESS) heats in the Streets
(What they Scream) as the Hover over me in my dreams.
(MORE) blood (MORE) death (LESS) heats in the Streets
(What they Scream) as the Hover over me in my dreams.
[Madrox/Monoxide:]
Sick to death capture what's left of a killer on a rampage leaven a bloody mess noone can stop this Evil that transense in my brain and ends and blood stains of your family and your...
[Madrox:]
Friends ain't no hostages you can die the same way all your partners did let the sun break shed skin like a snake how they Picture me Visions of my enemies beheadin me fantasy say I'm liven In the clouds talk alotta shit make sure every bit of it's out evils comin in the form of the twins bringin hell to devour all your horrible sins cause the judgemental Devil wanna make you bite your tongue and push you to the pint where you truely don't give a fuck.
[Chorus:]
In the Blood inside (I bleed in through every cut) How many buckets of blood How many Buckets of Blood.
In the Blood inside (I bleed in through every cut) How many buckets of blood How many Buckets of Blood.
(MORE) blood (MORE) death (LESS) heats in the Streets
(What they Scream) as the Hover over me in my dreams.
(MORE) blood (MORE) death (LESS) heats in the Streets
(What they Scream) as the Hover over me in my dreams.
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