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Make no mistake in this, slave making-ist
But more like the type to provoke war, waiting for the devil you like
Starting plagues with a cure, i m not speaking on a fictional figment of
I m not speaking on a fictional figment of, vampire hunter j Hunter, from dusk til dawn
leaving a trail of mindless zombies and childless mommies
Dripping from my double-edged sword, and shake up the shapeshifters and the powers that be
Ensure outlasting prescribed expiration, starting plagues with a cure, you ve lost control
With the mystery meat to put in your last supper, i take on the task
from sunlight
i m so powerful
by the time you even realize
Of unmasking the snake in the grass, make no mistake in this
and shake up the shapeshifters and the powers that be
Knowing the enemy will be your only protection, but not with fangs in your jugular Live, to steal it and wield it
On my own crusade to back from the wicked, from dusk til dawn
Leaving a trail of mindless zombies and childless mommies, they flip tricks Live, slave making-ist
make no mistake in this
It won t stop til the 10 percent nightmare cease, ensure outlasting prescribed expiration
In a deep dark coffin that blocks the sun rays, of unmasking the snake in the grass
Of unmasking the snake in the grass, knowing the enemy will be your only protection
Knowing the enemy will be your only protection, a little garlic and a cross won t stop this blood sucking-ist Live, at the heart of the problem with the root of all evil
protected by
Dripping from my double-edged sword, of unmasking the snake in the grass
Print money to shield it, and have it spinning so fast you can t feel it, in a deep dark coffin that blocks the sun rays
continental rapist
What was founded in peace, to wake up the sleepwalkers til they re able to see
The reign of the undead is self preservation, leaving a trail of mindless zombies and childless mommies Hunter, in a deep dark coffin that blocks the sun rays
Slave making-ist, vampire hunter j
The reign of the undead is self preservation, waiting for the devil you like
But not with fangs in your jugular, i m not speaking on a fictional figment of Live, i take on the task
but more like the type to provoke war
by the time you even realize
Hostage taking-ist, i m so powerful
oppressed people got power but demons conceal it
Dripping from my double-edged sword, slave making-ist