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Know Con-Science

 

Know Con-Science

(album: The Notorious Goriest - 2018)


When someone vexes me I'll leave their neck slit
Throw you in the trunk of my Lexus
Texas Chain murder you, go eat breakfast
Masturbation of sex chicks
Manifestation of a high testosterone
Death is sexual gratification
Sticking hookers with pentagram tatts
Enter the vagina with hand
Gats squirt milk on her Entenmann's snacks
Perform evisceration like an impatient physician
On a pain prescription medication or an Egyptian mortician
In a cryptic holt or a meth lab kitchen
With kitchen knives itching with visions delivering division incisions
Snuffing the health outta' you, strangle you with a fucking belt
The power over life is like nothing else
Nothing explored previously, it's seriously superior
Something only some humans experience, ethereal
Bury you with' a verse, repulsive creator
Futuristic extreme lyrical violence of an occult nature

Know Con-Science
Just
Cadaverous notions
I am not
Capable of having emotions
It's so
Easy to make a man bleed
Society just can't understand me

Know Con-Science
Just
Cadaverous notions
I am not
Capable of having emotions
It's so
Easy to make a man bleed
Society just can't understand me

When I sold bud
If you owed me a nickel, I'd leave you buried in old mud
Kill you in cold blood
I'm a bold thug
Cut you open in fungus covered mold tub
With a humongous hacksaw
Cut through your lungs to your back and your bunghole
Gung ho with murder insert you in to a carpet rolled up
Your carcass stinks like an armpit
Pull out the biscuit it's a hooold up
Wait a minute
Give me the papes or the .38'll make sure your fate finished
Dump you dead at the boat yard for the coast guard
Rocking a chain with' a goat's heart
Pumping Mozart
A blast a chrome anthem
That sown you to the land beyond
Cancel you, shoot a hole in your dome like the Rome Pantheon
Come at death with effervescence, my methods have no ethics
Aggressive perfection with a pessimistic essence
No scruples committing quadruple murders of RuPaul rappers Then transport them all in a U-Haul

Know Con-Science
Just
Cadaverous notions
I am not
Capable of having emotions
It's so
Easy to make a man bleed
Society just can't understand me

Know Con-Science
Just
Cadaverous notions
I am not
Capable of having emotions
It's so
Easy to make a man bleed
Society just can't understand me

Die!

done

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