Paul Baloff

Ill Bill

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    Disaster burst appetite
    The last massacre fantastica ambassador
    My castle’s like vlad dracula’s
    Bath in blood, blast the snub
    Plastic gloves, laugh at love
    My heart is pitch black
    Like a panther cub or a cancer lung
    Call me acid tongue
    Hit hard like black sabbath drums
    Like an assassin does
    Big silencers and massive guns
    Cooked in the mind, the first to blast and the last to run
    Look in my eyes, you'd think that manson had a bastard son
    Cast aside after dancing out a rancid cunt
    Tabs and lines got me ranting & trashed inside a trance on drugs
    I shovel snow up to my dome until my hands are numb
    Bundles of dope I know my uncle would be amped to touch
    A smorgasbord of enormous whores and trashy sluts
    Nasty ass & jugs happily jack me till I’m blasting cum
    And stay swerving into murder and perversion
    Urgent when we're inserting lysergics in the virgin
    Cadaveric maverick savages ravage the average
    Evangelist family to famished cannibal sandwiches
    Edible funerals, turn terrible to beautiful
    Sever dudes for food, several medical tools are suitable
    Trouble times - some will live, some will die
    Chewed out in a tomb, found mummified
    Shoot-outs in the summertime
    Bubble crime, devil might drive-by
    Genocide cenobite,
    Rebels strike hard like a metal pipe
    Bark like a kennel fight
    Sharp like a venom bite
    Dark like an ocean filled with sharks in the dead of night
    Levitate and write, everything god said to christ
    Hell awaits like kerry king rocking metal spikes
    Like paul baloff at studio 54 live
    "Ultimate revenge tour" vhs, all time greatest
    Spray death here - shoot the llama from the elbow
    Like james hetfield produced the piranha demo

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