Hellbound

[Intro]
It has been written since the beginning of time that evil supernatural creatures exist in a world of darkness, the demons of Hell

Nero, C1N1K1LL, and Nataslive on the beat

[Verse 1: Nero]
Starting back at young age I was pumping the 12 gauges
We're creating demonic rhymes with a pen in the page
My insane rage leg to the bloodiest [?]
Raping old ladies and putting shells and bombs
In the point in overtime came the will to kill and burn
A firm grip on reality was a thing I never bear
Just concerned about to earn a route to St. Insurance
Being haters housing seems the only thing that attitude
I did everything in reality to make sure this would be
Shooting up preschools and laughing like it was funny
Orgys at the LA vain shaking prayers drugging nerves
Date rape and horns and girls who went [?]
Selling my soul inside a pentagram to be a devil slave
Finally overdosed and PSA our and credit to this day
Because I awoke in Hell barking and Mike on the highest [?]
On bitches fans and fiery wheels and shackled bane of all array

[Verse 2: C1N1K1LL]
I'm the rejected devil that was buried in the pebble
I slaughter in the dark and scream like Aaron Neville
Satan leaves his marks on your body parts
I mutilate like sharks when I'm hitting heads with venom darts
Take a rock with pagans, we worship Wes Craven
Freddy vs. Jason, and succubus is haven
Don't bury The Undead when the shadows in your bed
Gargoyle looking features are popping out of heads
Evil gods applaud in the houses of Saddam
My psychic fucking palm will baptize you in a pond
I have your death medicine enough for Sam Kinison
Me and Harry Henderson decapitate the citizens
My blizzard spit shards, nocturnal tarot cards
My cutie hands stay hard when I bleed in farms
The evil closes in when the masochist grins
Stick your head with bobby pins and let the creepy games begin

[Verse 3: Nataslive]
Hellbound demons in the legion of feasting on blood cells
Shooting pistols in her mouth, [?] you on the gun shells
On the moon [?] I'll shower in blood pools
Eating lamb, after lamb, like the Charleston Chews
Precious psychiatric magic is tragic when we can have it
For G to the deficit in it's member pages in bed
It seems a flat head, screwdriver to take out teeth
And a pair of pliers to separate flesh for me
A big night fucking mics with a butterfly
My dad's drinking blood like a Sunny Delight
We're hellbound leaving the governments head-scalped
If you've heard one of our best then you know how dead sounds
From the underground crowd maliciously dishes vows
When I spit they start to rip up my lips apart off my mouth
Brains know a close the same my bin and corrode since
You slept with the booze grannies uncontrollable rage
Motion to drain for watching others going to paint
Kill you change it smoking on their dead soldiers grave
Cuz it's war time when words rhyme or both [?]
Right employees well I'm get your ladies [?]
[?] goldmine a torturous low-priced
Her caused by the friends of the bras with gold mines

[Outro: Nataslive]
C1N 0N3 K1LL, Nataslive