Triple Six Chants

[Intro]
I want your soul...
This is for you

[Verse 1]
Knife slips, bloody fists, sliced 'till lifeless
Ride this barrel, bitch, flick the switch above the [?] grip
Pellets in your face like a viper’s pit
Then your skull splits like [?] zit
Pyrokinetic [?] from this infectious satanic impressionist
Manic schizophrenic dentist
Corpse left with no human resemblance, no evidence
Consume the womb then separate this prostitute's appendages
36 [?] for the satanic salute
Angelic troops under my spiked boots
Murder and death cause delusions and stress
Has my demons crept, [?] wound and brains oozing
Body left barely moving, killing is soothing

[Hook]
Triple six chants, I need a stack
Fist persists, I can't relax
Vision goes black, [?] as I attack
Bed smash, your skull’s cracked
Shake like an attic and relapse plasma sprays from the contact
Asthma attack, its lungs collapse
Pick skin off your back like strips of bacon fat
Pour your gas then light the match
Crispy flesh left the scraps
Chained remains eaten by rats
Walk home then take a nap
Chilling 'till my will to kill makes me snap

[Verse 2]
Choose life or death, fuck threats, your murdered maid
[?] the Saw can't assassinate
I haven't procrastinated yet to be the deliverer of fate
Stabbed in the liver, quiver and shake
Let's see how much pain you can take
Corpse dumped in the lake strangled by snakes
Leeches attaching eggs hatching out your decaying abdomen
My brain's a grenade, you pulled the pin
Grin while I sin
Grim giving you gills to kill your twin
[?] average citizens
Slice incisions with sharpened weapons
To precise sections for bone collecting
To feed my defected infection
My deadly intentions are corrected to perfection
I shift dimensions
No face seen nor name mentioned
Intestines suspended like extensions

[Hook]
Triple six chants, I need a stack
Fist persists, I can't relax
Vision goes black, [?] as I attack
Bed smash, your skull's cracked
Shake like an attic and relapse plasma sprays from the contact
Asthma attack, its lungs collapse
Pick skin off your back like strips of bacon fat
Pour your gas then light the match
Crispy flesh left the scraps
Chained remains eaten by rats
Walk home then take a nap
Chilling ’till my will to kill makes me snap

[Verse 3]
Blood blades with serrations separate brainstems
I’m a grave end, how far back does your neck bend?
You'll pray to no amens
I’m electing to terminate sections of a vertebrae
Blood sprays, praying to the decayed
Like Mexico's day of the dead while your head is displayed
In the separate place from where your body lays
Flay with the grey skin filet
Then dance like I'm in the parade
Raise your severed head to the sky and praise then say:

[Outro]
"This is for you!"