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Morbid Forest

Sevidemic

AOIYMA

20.04.2012

70

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Tekst piosenki
[Verse 1: SevidemiC] Navigate through brews and foliage Who's lonely? It's all of everybody In this phony bitch Foraging the zoniest points in a horde spree Ya voice can't afford me - erroneous When the worms combine with the ravers You will crave war and I will be your savior Flood the core dodge a rojo laser Coppers who jock us can lick a cockle loco major Ride in the mold lane pipe dro up Cold dead Coltrane, zombie, what! High on a Tuesday Murder on the moor Do everything to kill it so they die in a cool way Who say? Me say! Crippin' on my replay Doomsday keepsake Limb bits from the trees man! Hittin' keif set to preach out the sick mind treehouse bitch I'm beast round this Morbid sources, stylized orchids Piledrive mormons like Guile with a cordless Ice cold coors set the course for endorphins A transformer more and I'm floored in the forest Torching the corpses ensure our abortions but- Don't be sore you can score with the torment Report to the warden, I say you hella good Resort to the forfeit, I pray they hella would The taste ain't shook, we bangin' in the lotto Lames tend to follow we machete through the woods My name is in The Book Blamin' this bravado Trained to get colossal when my paint is in your brush [Chorus] In time you will be free And I'll be telling the story Invited to release Your prior hell for the morbid forest [Verse 2: SevidemiC] Nature's now unhealthy Seen your color fade Bleeding to the wealthy Seasons rust away Load up! Tapped going goo Slap yous and your crew huh Venom in the shrew got loose Baby bubba shut your cluck and find temples Sin is sexing design in my crystals Don't stop till you bust a nut Ghost hop go tropical hustle up Most cocky when the rocks meet my rum in cup Slammed under the canopy Managing our gravity with the muscle cuz I seen you in the leaves jamming out your mandles Swinging from the vines so cancelled That means we goin' off Twack greens and the flowin' sauce Woe is us, throw it up at me Swamp Row Don DemiC awful apostle Not to be crossed for the rot will accost you Caught in a mosh Who wants it with a boss nigga Floss, and you will get your digits bitten off Listen if I'm lickin' a stem iggins is imminent Him is driven from within and they're just scrimmagin' the ball Riffin' missing kilobits adrift but the sicknesses Depictions see vivid but we diminish em all! [Chorus] In time you will be free And I'll be telling the story Invited to release Your prior hell for the morbid forest
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