Twiztid Lyrics

10. That's Wicked

[Madrox]
Keep it wicked like 6 witches five skulls in one kettle let it boil 
til it scorch then burn the instrumental people kill 
we the hottest since temperature been arised 
as we take theses microphones and blacken both your eyes.

[Monoxide]
I got an axe in my hand bitch what I don't chatter from the talkin'
in my head telling me to make the blood splatter climbing up a ladder 
and I hang em on a hook diabolical on every life I took. 

Travel underground in the fire like hellspawn and posses a mother fucker 
to murder ya on ya lawn pick up a cellphone tell the devil your coming home 
but I keep getting disconnected because my minds on roam everybody dies 
when your fucking with psychos all alone at midnight might slice your throat

[Madrox]
Sick and deranged words are irrelevant knife cuts clean 
through the skin to the skeleton consisted like residual horse 
like them wicked wanna bes with fires and bloody corpse 
we stay eternal vampuric when you hear it as it seeping 
through the speakers trying to grab hold of your spirit

[Monoxide]
Split tounge sick one I'll spit some moonlight with shadows of lost souls 
and victims parish in the heart of the darkness I'm heartless 
and I don't have a conscious to start with i'm marked with an axe 
as a symbol of greatness to hate this would only explain all of your fakeness 
watch me blaze this place with the strike of a match and disappear in the form of a bat.

[Madrox]
The Wickeds keep it vertical control and the horizontal 
and vertical on the path of the pinnacle of my sinister ritual 
I'm dangerous repaticious like Deja vu meaning I've been there before 
and already know what Imma do falling fast the furious wins 
seeing faces on the wall laced with hideous grins eyes blinking 
at me lips moving counting the sins a million arms at the bottom all waving me on in.

THATS WICKED

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