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The Return
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Something sick for all u gore lovers out there!! Props to Kurseword for the beat
hiphop metal eminem gothic dark satanic devil uk death sadness insane real music meaningful lyrics horrorcore disses necro tech n9ne murder violence killing king gordy psychotic abuse depressive
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Dark horrorcore rap artist. I write some of the darkest songs youll ever heard
https://open.spotify.com/album/19crNiZTlsfChridi810lB?si=ANYrRAUHQDycq36weMxZqw DESECRATED CIRCUS New album now on SPOTIFY Also follow me on Instagram : the.masked.reaper Twitter: @maskedreaper
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Peak #371
Peak in subgenre #189
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Masked Reaper
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Masked Reaper
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October 27, 2004
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MP3 2.4 MB 128 kbps 0:00
Story behind the song
What motivated me to do this was alcohol, hate and a real f***ed up mind
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Im violent when im high on these drugs.. b*** id slice open ur kids and put my teeth in its guts Born a demon, i never looked up to god Id murder motherf*** in christians till all of thems gone.. Hemlock and satan ... yea i'll mention my brothers.. who are diggin up graves and have sex with your mothers Im An Animal , Cannibal , I'll never been managable The Blood thru my veins is forever satanical.. Im Savage, Causing ultimate damage Id disect ur family and send the limbs in a package I produce these flames like the great mephisto and sh** yo..id film it as i rape ur sister OH!! Yea, my mind is a full of enraptured spirits.. to leave ur family butchered within a ghastly image.. Think of me f*** in ur mom wit my dick in her wounds.. There aint no f*** in babies... only a knife in her womb I'll be clutchin her skull as i open up the forseps You'll hear her screams find her splattered on ur doorstep I AM A DEMON , I AM THE ONE... I AM THE MASKED REAPER YOU'LL FIND BUTCHERIN UR SONS.. You'll see bloody hand prints drippin from the mirror Your family in bin bags floatin in a river.... I AM THE DEMON.. I AM THE ONE IM THE MASKED REAPER YOU'LL SEE LAUGHIN AS U RUN.. Im the basterd thats sick, im the crafter of scripts the motherf*** er makin ya brain take a bath in the sink even after this sh** .. i'll be sicker than before.. Put a hook in ya sons throat and stick em to a door You fear a dead body but to me its a feast... be sure I'll be f*** in ur girl even if shes deceased Im a wonder unknown , satans son to the throne.. And The Devil loves me like im was one of his own.. with a gun to ur dome, you'll see the fun with the chrome Cos i'll blow ur f*** in head off and start rolling it home and ive told it in stone to stay outta my zone.. Or you'll leave with no flesh and just a bundle of bones.. Cos im nothing but cold, nothing but extreme Visions of your rotting corpses gives me a wet dream But im sicker than that and thats only a portion I'd knife f*** ur girl and chew upon the abortion
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