Cinikill & Nataslive
Cinikill
Cinikill & Aa (Rap)
Cinikill & Nataslive
Cinikill & Aa (Rap)
Cinikill & Aa (Rap)
Cinikill
Cinikill & Deleted Souls & Casacas & Nataslive
Cinikill & Split Pee
Cinikill & Grimey J
Cinikill
[Intro: Nataslive & Angus Scrimm]
Nataslive and C1N ON3, make you a last victim
You think that when you die, you go to Heaven. You come to us!
[Verse 1: Nataslive]
We'll cut you, tongue and your organs and [?]
[?] Eiffel Tower when I ate a mushroom
Super Mario Bros, [?]
[?] tore the tendons out like Christopher Columbus
As I bludgeon when they're swinging battleaxes [?]
Circumference of the cranium is bigger than a dome
[?] cones [?] burned, leave you murked with the verse
Brendan-Fraser will take the journeys to the center of Earth
Raise because the [?] will split faces with bloody knuckles
[?] with gorillas, but I ain't George of the jungle
Me and C1N ON3 K1LL are down in Neville Hill
Holding citizens [?] troublemakin' the mill
Mighty like Joe Young, [?] like George Jung
[?] blunt [?] then finish smoking the blunt
The president'll die if he's not heavily guarded
Sell decapitated bodies, the doctor's in black markets
[Chorus]
There's "Murder", write "Redrum" on the windowsill
Murder on the track with Natas and C1N ON3 K1LL
We're the psych ward patients that don't take the pills
We hold the underground crown for the mentally ill
There's "Murder", write "Redrum" on the windowsill
Murder on the track with Natas and C1N ON3 K1LL
We're the psych ward patients that don't take the pills
Hold the underground crown for the mentally ill
[Verse 2: C1N1K1LL]
I'm Jack Torrance in the floor searching for the bloody pours
Dripping Redrum on the doors when I'm feelin' like I'm Boris
Carla has a problem with the goblins are toboggans
I stab your bleeding momma's womb, my dick's without a condom
I'm Ebenezer Scrooge when I spooge on your boobs
That ooze out your goose like the fluids as I'm cruised
I'm sittin' back with Katie waitin' for her razor blade
[?] made from the heads of bloody babies
Your misery is laughter in my suicidal chapter
All he's touching bones like an evil chiropractor
Taste the sludge made from Satan's blood
The conjured zombie spirits from the mud
[Chorus]
[Outro]
Nataslive, C1N1K1LL, and C Ram on the fucking beat
Horrorcore Movement, 2009