"Pubic Maggots" [Produced by Angel In Heaven]

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04 Apr 2022

Celebrating Mentally Calculating my outstanding number in Body Stacking Getting head while im recalibrating unsure of what pace my mind is taking when its racing even though im known to keep a thought waiting These Thots oughta stop chatting either before or during we done smashing these broads really be calling me daddy Niggas bitches calling me up saying "I'll have what shes having" fuck a bitch in sleeping bag like we camping i call it body bagging and leave the damn scene a bitch will never catch me napping im an open book only set on one page cant read it all yet so its a damn shame Lets talk about enraged My old hoe's whole face changed when i said ive been staying a hoes place never guessed i didnt know it yet the whole time i was in a fuckin hoe phase couldnt resist the whole red rose laced outfit which i never doubted it bitch i was about it although i was racking bodies like the reaper a pale prominent feature in my detail i excel to ascend from my fortress within cuz my current kill count is gorgeous gloriously astounded at their wits end My grin looking as sharp as a sword is loveless morbid with every red cent spent Snuck a Smirking smuttiness a buck No luck in me givin a fuck i never load a full clip filled with empty threats type to call you up while im in her whole guts but really im peeling her skin off into thin slices like cold cuts instead of busting a nut i got a flawless image of a scalp bleeding golddust leaving her brain visible like a mind reader in lieu of digestion Creature feed it deeper like slit writs on christ the sleeper crept in ultilized his voice as a weapon with maximized vocabulary i ask the question who mad at me like a tradegy Leaking crimson in swift succession Not the same but we alike cuz im just as scary very legendary pariah melt ice into saliva thus spitting fire thrice like a set of vipers turned hydra the ultimate decider By design my conscience is a divine proprietor of the wine served at the last supper only provided with spiked turpentine this time to truely suffer Im an untamed uncaged animal normal man turned cannibal cant look at flesh anymore how laughable my tongue dangles forward still eat til i had my fill and i aint talking cunninglingus ive envisioned what ive been thinking i want her to blow off my head like lincoln or at least a broken harmonica in a stolen Nissan Altima worshipper of a forbidden phenomenon what is this rollercoaster she got me on got me acting evil as fuck like a demon spawn right now im reading her kids the necronomicon dawn bringing forth apocalypse upon us releasing savage slaughter before they bomb us entombing this Nostradamus in solid product before we light up all the chronic pray onto lord prada Ad Noctis bind us in onyx factory defaulted to let in no more oxygen to fuel this rawness harness this darkened power to kill these cowards 666 caskets built every hour Rottin corpses holding crosses rocking in coffins offered to build the pinewood into a tower to be showered in red gore gold at human slaughterhouses standard procedure to Douse their surroundings in fountains of biohazard persistent in killing these fleshy bastards drink all the blood packs in an instant where they gathered for witchcraft no forgiveness they taught me a few spells that were not half bad resurrection first; in case i get whacked but im still going to hell so you can relax i aint gonna burn your churches down until i come back "Pubic Maggots" by MEDUSA THE RULER [Produced by Angel In Heaven] #PubicMaggots #MEDUSATHERULER #ANGELINHEAVEN #Solotrack #SPANkCORPSE #TRAP #TECHNICALTRAP #HORRORTRAP #TERRORTRAP #2022

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