The Master of Ruckus - Necro

Looking through your window like a creep

The grim reaper run up on you

While your in deep sleep and leave you six feet deep

Study sleep patterns

So I could leave your bloody splattering

In a psychedelic pattern when I’m battering your bladder in

Gat up to your abdomen

Shut ya off, ring

That’s collateral on any mile

Bada bing

Cops are vigilant to stop this belligerent

Imminent danger your left to arrange a candlelight vigil

Guidance from the trife Highlander with knives

I get violent when I experience the silence of the night

Got nothing but scary eyes at whores with hairy thighs

You ain’t worth my murder let you live you’re barely alive

Insane down to execute a nuns twat

I love when it rains it mutes the sound of gun shots

Quick and decisive in the shadows I’m nice wit it

When it comes to this craft I could give you advice on it

Bitch shut the fuck up b’fore I kill you

Since a kid I been dreaming to kill an invalid

Catch em while he’s sleeping

And stomp on his head with Timberlands

Smack you with the gat like a racket in Wimbledon

Cause your an imp nimble simpleton Rumpelstiltskin

Hold the chamber exploder load in a cunt like Wilt Chamberlain

Kill the neighbors too if I got enough favoritism

Thought you was nice in position you drew your gun

I shot you in the mouth ammunition right through your tongue

Caught you like a psychotic anaconda

You’re choking on the bullet

Like a dude token on hydroponic marijuana

You got degraded like a penetrated gerbil

Trying a beg for your life, though you can’t articulate the verbals

This man’s absurd, unwelcome visitation no dissertation

Your solicitation of mercy, can’t be heard

This is not a dream, I’ll warn you not to scream

I’m not lying in my Dungarees, I’m about to cream

Bitch shut the fuck up b’fore i kill you