Destined To Die '94

(album: Rare Demos & Freestyles, Vol. 1 - 2001)

This is a Captain Carnage
And Necrophiliac duet of death

It's the witchcraft killer!
Filling my fucking bag with skulls
Cutting up bodies until my blade dulls
I don't give a fuck about the people dying
Try to take mines and on your fucking back you'll be lying
Dead, like a corpse in a ditch, or
They'll find your fucking body in Prospect Park, bitch!
I'll have you fucking hanging like a slaughtered cattle on a meat hook
Then your fucking flesh is getting cooked
Roasted, until the fucking point that it's toasted
I suggest that you don't fucking piss me off
Because my fucking hollow tips ain't soft
I'll rip out your rectum, blow out your back
When I'm on the attack, I'm a fucking maniac
I don't know who the fuck I am or what the fuck I'm doing
'Cause another dead body is what I'm pursuing
So I continue to laugh
Knowing any given moment I could cause a blood bath

Destined to die kid!
Destined to die!
Motherfuckers are just destined to die!
Destined to die kid!
Destined to die!
Motherfuckers are just destined to die!

Again I bloody your squash
When I flush human mush down the toilet
I want my fucking green soylent
Donate an organ and I'll make sure you die
There's no Escape from New York
Even if you fucking try
I stick my fucking pick, my giant blade always slices
Get too close, and I'll kill you with my fucking lice kid
I chop a hooker in the arms, then I poach her
When I reupholster, they fucking won't know ya
A leg here, an organ over there
Your fucking body parts scattered every-fuckin'-where, I'm
Fully demented, I convict them consequently
I can't be prevented from the bitches that I tormented
In my dungeon, I'll be fucking plunging
All types of cunts, are disposed of ya life functions
Act hard, and you'll wind up in my back yard
Ask God why he pulled your fucking last card
Violators get smeared with tar and feathers
Bitches get strapped up in different type of leathers
I'm fucking stingy
I'll be quick to grab the last piece of flesh
I'm looking forward to see your death

Destined to die kid!
Destined to die!
Motherfuckers are just destined to die!
Destined to die kid!
Destined to die!
Motherfuckers are just destined to die!

What the fuck you looking at you stupid ugly motherfucker?
I'll shoot you like a dog in a heartbeat
And when I fucking eat your brain for lunch
Your bones go crunch
As I fucking munch your corpse
'Cause you ain't shit, but salt and pepper to this New York stepper
Kid you'll get swept up, like a dollar
If you fucking try to holler
I'll be leaving you in a bloody fucking color
Motherfucker
I'll never swallow my pride
I'd rather see you die than let a motherfucker slide
Nervous fucks get piped and plowed
Try to get loud, I'll leave you dead with a fucking cloud
I take no bullshit
I got a fucking full clip
And my silencer makes me more violenter
So motherfucker step and tempt me
'Cause I'll be ready to unload my gat until it's empty
I'll never beg a motherfucker for his pardon
I'd rather see him honored in his new fucking bloody garden
And after all the fucking smoke clears
I'll be on my way to buy a couple of beers
And if you're black
You'll get knocked quick by beefsteak mallets
I chop and toss punks like salad
I come equipped with the proper utensils
To batter bitches until their bloody phlegm spills
'Cause I'm too paranoid to avoid a massacre
You'll be one dead fucking passenger
And this is a message from Captain Carnage, black
And I'm fucking out like fucking Kojak

Destined to die kid!
Destined to die!
Motherfuckers are just destined to die!
Destined to die kid!
Destined to die!
Motherfuckers are just destined to die!

My chrome mag'll kill a cock diesel fag
Don't mean to brag, but I'll leave you bloodier than a bitches rag
Necro slaughters niggas in my gory quarters
I drink the blood from aortas, I raped that bitch Crystal Waters
No survivor, there's signs of sanguinary saliva
I killed Arnold Schwarzenegger then raped Maria Shriver
I stick swords in the abdomens of my landlords
Leaving 'em crippled like cops that got shot in their spinal cords
Holes in your fucking head when you get your ass clubbed
Electrocuted dead when I drop the radio in the bathtub
Convulsions through your motherfucking nerves
When dinner serves, I'll be eating fucking human hors d'oeuvres
I got vaginal fluid on my knife
I'm out like the last nut Bobbitt will ever bust
Used to rape his wife

Destined to die kid!
Destined to die!
Motherfuckers are just destined to die!
Destined to die kid!
Destined to die!
Motherfuckers are just destined to die!

Necrophiliac is destined to fuck a corpse
Captain Carnage is destined to murder!
El Riz is destined to hustle
J.E.Z. is destined to bomb
Gore too, is destined to bomb
Die!

Props out to Necrophiliac for giving me the beat
And El Riz, for jump gear