Murda musick

its the murda music its the slaughter music its the slamming of the trunk when i lock your asses in its a sin that ilove that i nver pretend with a evil grin let me in like im yoir evil twin let us begin this game with my chainsaw the sounds raw just my saw to your fucking jaw i saw many vloody bodies tajglee and mangled like a reciepe of death on your familys table im unable to predict this purge im a mothafucking surge im yhe word thata oburd the black sheep married to blacker sheep my queen my wolf in human skin that loves to attack me murder music the obession of killers the poession of death undergroind dwellers watch your back under attack like trumps pussy quote imma vote on the next real killer a person that wants the purge to emerge so we can abort the world and sumerge