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World Gone Mad Lyrics - Gory Days - Necro

Yo Yo, 

Check This, 

Yo 

 

Leave you stiff like a cat puffin coke and weed in a spliff 

Nose broken bleeding, drift away as they lift you on a stretcher rip 

Images of organ incisions gets ya sick 

while you puke up what you chewed up, now chew up what you threw up 

Left in the morgue, food flesh for a dog, 

funeral organs rock a morgue pin C clef to a chord 

You're wheeled away now every day your flesh'll peel away, 

sever decay maggot infest rot drag then dropped in a plop forever slayed, 

slide you inside the cremation chamber 

the system of erasing your existence with the flames of nature 

free basin angel dust is danger, euthanasia 

methods of death stranger than the sounds of a flanger, 

burnt to a carcass I watch the fire sparkle then I deliver your family a parsel filled with charcoal 

a neurosurgeon you're regurgitating detergent 

I urge you to worship your on the verge of becoming a servant, 

there's no physical evidence you existed when your ashes get pissed on, 

no one remembers a bitch kid, 

I determine you'll be eaten by vermon, german 

cockroaches squirmin through you, 

locusts and worms in your skin 

 

We're living in a world gone mad, a crazy world, the world where death is the way of life, 

every day we read of atrocities that numb the brain, 

but I believe to deny what is insane, 

or to try to flee from it is to submit to it, to be at 

the mercy of it when you should just study it, 

to enjoy life, chill with me as we descend into this world gone mad, a world of dying and killing sprees 

 

you're dead and you'll never come back, you got murdered by a scumbag, 

the type that doesn't realize that he's done bad, 

he's walkin the streets free while you're six feet deep, 

police close the case 'cause theres no trace, you're beat 

I'd write a verse on your toe tag, you get suffocated with a bag over your face, 

you'll gag with no air ventilated, 

I'd rock a mask for the stench of rotting corpses does not smell like a box of chocolates 

your cadaver is packaged in suitcases and travel baggage 

then buried under gravel in secluded places, 

I got an appetite for abduction, we kidnap women, torture them, brainwash them and fuck them 

I'm a carnivore, my teeth are sharp made for rippin flesh like blades to carve through body parts 

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