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Текст песни Mr. Hyde - Married to Pain

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*sample*Pain...how dare you use that word? What youth it shows to me. It`s only a shadowPain has a face. Allow me to show it to you. I am pain..[Necro]We are gathered here today to join these two in holy matrimonyAre you willing to accept pain as your lawfully wedded wife? (I Do)And are you willing to accept this piece of a shit as your lawfully wedded victim? (I Do!!!)I know pronounce you married to pain![Mr. Hyde]It`s Mr. Hyde you fuckin whore best be lockin up your doorContaminators filled with gore stitch you up to cut you moreBlood is what you lost, you`re a very lucky corpseSlicin you like Vietnam people cuttin puppy dogsYou know my glock is live so be cautious not to dieFuck with Hyde and shots will fire cross the T`s and dot the I`sCrews are losin lots of lives if they battlin my zombiesWe bustin bullet holes all up in your AbercrombiesBlood is gushin out when my knuckles touch your mouthDon`t give a fuck about teeth in my fist I`ll pluck `em outReachin for my shank leavin 2 ducks with scarsRight through guts I carve I`m cooped up and starvedNestled in my basement my testament`s enslavementIf you speakin hostile you be wrestlin with crazed menCave men with appetites that all attack at nightsSalt will make your wounds sting like a yellow jacket biteDon`t believe I burst techs you ain`t seen the worst yetI`ll kill your fuckin seed before he takes his first step[Chorus]Accept your vows you`re married to painDon`t take it personal but kid you had to be slainI`ll hack through your skull and spit on your corpseAnd if the pulse stops consider it a divorceBefore I fill the torch up you best to sign the pre-nupOr you`ll need surgery like a porno star with B cupsMarried to pain I be disparagin framesFuck a scene I`ll let my foes scars carry my name[Mr. Hyde]I`m different from normal dudes cause I got a shorter fuseAnd I`m in the sorta mood to slaughter you with fortitudeMy hatchet presents a very violent offenseBlood leakin out of your vest til your apparel is drenchedYou got beef I`ll let my ice slit your mugThe concrete connects with triplets of bloodDivide you in fourths just like you sign a divorceThen I`ll drop in a plot sprinkle all on your corpseThe stench starts to fade but you are trenched in a graveIf your flesh can`t be saved bums eventually rapeThey`ll feast like the holidays at least til you rot awaySo much meat it`s like they hit the lotteryNo seeds to debauchery it runs in my veinsI`m always lookin for an object to bludgeon your brainsThe intent is tainted when I commit a blatant sinLike stickin razors in your flesh to irritate your skinI`m lettin satan in he`s takin over the wheelI get to break your limbs he gets my soul in the deal[Chorus][Mr. Hyde]Yeah that`s right mother fuckers it`s Mr. Hyde up in here. Heavily hackin you upGive a big mother fuckin shot to Ming the Merciless, Eriz Hustler, Scotty Wax, NGPand all my fucked up flesh eating zombies out there. Keep catchin bodies!

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Married to Pain

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