The Spot - Razakel

Speak Now Fake Bxtches Or Forever Hold Your Peace

Or I’ll Slice Your Pretty Face up In The Name of The Beast

The Names Razakel And I’m Claiming My Crown

As Queen Of The Wicked Shit So All Bxtches Bow Down

Cause For Years I’ve Been Examining Without Making A Sound

They Embarrass Themselves And Try To Claim Underground

Well Now’s The Time To Shine;

The Spot Light Is On Me

First Class Hell Sent To Put Them Out Of Their Misery

Consider This A Blessing As I Choke You Stupid Slut

Cut Your Tummy Up;

Finger Fuck Your Guts

Smoke Your Ashes In A Blunt Like What I Don’t Give A Fuck

I Can Handle Being Hated, Imitated, But I’m Never Duplicated

(Chorus 1: Razakel)

Just Another Bxtch From Around The Way

And I’ve Been Silent For Years;

Now I Got Somethin' To Say

I’m That Serial Killin' Bxtch Wicked And Proud

And To All You Fake Bxtches I Suggest You Bow Down

To The Sound Of The Underground Ringing In Your Brain

I Got Wicked Desires And Known To Bring The Fuckin' Pain

It Would Be My Honor To Be-Head Bxtches Non-Stop

Chop Chop Cause There’s Only Room For One;

Razakel Claims The Spot

Mirror Mirror On The Wall

Who’s The Most Wicked Of Bxtch All

Oh It’s Me, I Own The Spot I Will Forever Kill Bxtches

And Watch Their Bodies Drop

(Verse 2: Razakel)

Verse Two I’m Breakin' Loose

I Got Two Little Dollies And I’m Fuckin' With Voodoo

I Push A Pin Right Through The Center Of Her Throat

And Ever Since That Moment She Can’t Sing The Right Note

No Joke Fuckin' Hoe You Should Know

I’ll Cut Your Pretty Neck Because I Love The Sound Of The Blood Flow

I Know It May Sound A Bit Absurd

But Pleasant To Me Beause I Know You’re Getting What You Deserve

I Got The Other Dolly And Sewed Her Mouth Shut

For Being A Fuckin' Disgrace For Being A Fuckin' Disgust

Kill Yourself Slut Please In The Next Few Days

After All It’s Better To Burn Than To Fade Away

(Chorus 2: Razakel)

Just Another Bxtch From Around The Way

And I’ve Been Silent For Years;

Now I Got Somethin' To Say

I’m That Serial Killin' Bxtch Wicked And Proud

And To All You Fake Bxtches I Suggest You Bow Down

To The Sound Of The Underground Ringing In Your Brain

I Got Wicked Desires And Known To Bring The Fuckin' Pain

It Would Be My Honor To Be-Head Bxtches Non-Stop

Chop Chop Cause There’s Only Room For One;

Razakel Claims The Spot

(Verse 3: Razakel

Stop, Listen Bxtch

Unlike You I Can Back Up My Lyrics

I Hope That You Fear It

I Take Your Blood And I Smear It

On My Naked Body As I’m Summoning The Dark Spirits

So Go Ahead Bxtch Keep Talking Your Shit

Every Time You Say My Name You’re Making Me More Famous

But I Love It So I’d Like To Thank You

So Here’s A Little Gift From Razakel To You…

Blood Turn Black, And Flesh Turn Blue

Evil From Me And Back To You

Blood Go Black And Flesh Go Blue

By The Left Hand I Now Curse You

(Chorus 2: Razakel)

Just Another Bxtch From Around The Way

And I’ve Been Silent For Years;

Now I Got Somethin' To Say

I’m That Serial Killin' Bxtch Wicked And Proud

And To All The Fake Bxtches I Suggest You Bow Down

To The Sound Of The Underground Ringing In Your Brain

I Got Wicked Desires And Known To Bring The Fuckin' Pain

It Would Be My Honor To Be-Head Bxtches Non-Stop

Chop Chop Cause There’s Only Room For One;

Razakel Claims The Spot

(Interlude)

Please Do Me A Favor, Kill Yourself

There’s Nothing Left, So Just Kill Yourself

(Laughing)

Hahahaha

(Chorus 2: Razakel)

Just Another Bxtch From Around The Way

And I’ve Been Silent For Years;

Now I Got Somethin' To Say

I’m That Serial Killin' Bxtch Wicked And Proud

And To All The Fake Bxtches I Suggest You Bow Down

To The Sound Of The Underground Ringing In Your Brain

I Got Wicked Desires And Known To Bring The Fuckin' Pain

It Would Be My Honor To Be-Head Bxtches Non-Stop

Chop Chop Cause There’s Only Room For One;

Razakel Claims The Spot