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lyrics.

Vomitchainsaw:
Cut a bitch face up
Skin her alive from the waist up
She was running from me but she gave up
Shooting on bitches I’m not talking lay ups

Straight faced killin like poker
I bent her back then I fucking choked her
I chopped her up now I gotta dispose her
Sawed her head off now I got boner

Slit her throat and fuck it
I got a weapon but I keep it tucked bitch
Blade to her throat I know she loves it
I wanted to fuck but that shit was disgusting

Kill a pussyboy wit my 9
They asking what’s wrong bitch I’m doing fine
Sike hoe I just lied
I’m a psycho I like when my bitches cry

Nvrmnd:
???

VOMITCHAINSAW - POKER FACE (feat. NVRMIND) [prod. KARBINE & V O i D]

Ft @tangy-taste
Prod @tenetits
Art @sailinsosadly

Lyrics:
[RVDXNT]
*SLOW*
Chains around my fist, I wanna make his fucking nose runny
Yuh, stop giving money to those necrofuckers, you ain’t getting plays
Talkin shit to me, make twice you make in a fucking day
Call me fucking Bezbique, I’ll mal form your face like it was clay
Bayonet inside my hand, I bound you, I begin to flay

[RVDXNT]
I make your bitch a rope bunny
What the fuck is so funny?
Check up in my basement, a decapitated snow bunny
All I want is more money
Shoot him while it’s still sunny
Chains around my fist, I wanna make his fucking nose runny
Yuh, stop giving money to those necrofuckers, you ain’t getting plays
Talkin shit to me, make twice you make in a fucking day
Call me fucking Bezbique, I’ll mal form your face like it was clay
Bayonet inside my hand, I bound you, I begin to flay

Waste your paycheck on a figure, deagle with a light weight trigger
She say, "We share a connection," I feel fucking nothing with her
Bitch, I mangle and disfigure, always been a quiet killer
Bitch, I mangle and disfigure, always been a quiet killer

Beat him till he black and blue and now we coming back at you
Study your anatomy, I fucking split your skull to two
Detectives on the case, these faggots ain’t even gotta clue
I’m stabbing 'em to death until his skin is zero hue

[NEJMIN]
L-L-Looking all around for me, you didn’t know I was behind
Best get used to sitting down because I’m coming for your spine
Consequences coming for you if you tryna cross the line
I can’t get it out my head, torment surrounding my mind

Saying you gon try to finish up and you know that’s a lie
He thinks he can just get rid of me and I am not surprised
Even when I’m not around you, I’m still inside of your mind
You know running faster than these shots won’t work, but you can try

You wanna speak on me for nothing, all of you pathetic
All this camo, ammo on me like I’m in the military
Reload the artillery, and then I bring some more to bury
Way too many bodies falling down, it’s getting hard to carry
(Yuh)

PATHETIC (FT. RVDXNT) [PROD. TENEBRIS]

blow my brain

BLOW MY BRAIN (PROD. SMILEGOTH)

Life ain’t fair
I just wanna tie a rope and kick the chair
I’m in despair
Seems like no one really understands or cares
I got demons in my brain
Can’t escape them with a prayer
I got two bitches with me 
Cause I like em in a pair

If you really want the smoke
We gon smoke you like a square
Situational awareness 
Yeah  I always stay prepared
All that talkin that your doings
Never gonna makes me scared
You just talk behind my back
You won’t say shit when I’m there

Auxxis lyrics will be here soon



COVER ART BY YOUNG NAUSEOUS
PROD PTENKO
FT AUXXI

SMOKE YOU LIKE A SQUARE

SMOKE YOU LIKE A SQUARE (FT. AUXXI) (PROD. PTENKO)

OXXIE:

bury you alive i wanna see your fucking body rot 
take apart your limbs so i can traffic them i got a lot
if we got an issue you gon die no we don’t need a talk 
i’m a fucking psychopath dismember you i cannot stop 
D I S P O S E i’ll make you fucking dispose 
ima take apart each of her fingers cutting up that hoe 
heard that boy was talking shit i’m bouta pull up to his show 
catch him in the alley ima make my fucking stick blow
fill the tub with acid and watch all his skin disintegrate
murder on my mind i got an itch it’s time to meet your fate 
cut her up to pieces and put her meat on my fucking plate 
breakfast lunch and dinner i’m only eating the human steak 
i’m so fucking evil i will kill a bitch to fuck her corpse 
walk in while you sleeping i’ll gut you open to feel your core 
i’m a fucking psychopath i’m only getting off to gore 
fuck her while she’s bleeding out i love seeing the blood pour


BLXXD:

dispose of the body imma motherfucking chop it up
tie the fucking carcass in the trunk of my pickup truck
catching all these bodies but I never fucking have enough 
hack your fucking limbs off stupid faggot yeah your luck is up

disposing the body
imma chop the limbs and traffic them
stuff you in a box 
stuff the limbs in imma package them
grab the fucking hatchet
tear you apart limb from limb
and the cops wont recognize me
made a face mask from your skin

bury you alive
i dont need a fucking coffin
fill your fucking mouth with dirt
I got you fucking coughing
human taxidermy 
imma fill you up with stuffing
chopping up that faggot if he think im fucking bluffing

shovel in my left and a hatchet in my right hand 
keep it as a trophy got your head up on my nightstand
tie you in the trunk if you struggle then I tighten
that bitch tried to run from me I got these bitches frightened

DISPOSING OF A BODY W/OXXIE [HXLX]

Prod @wh-t3s-ns & @bxxbybxxy on insta
Mix @fucksomniaa
Art by @hxgxnx

Lyrics:

Another day, another waste
Another track, another knack

Get yourself hacked into pieces
My ax chop him up into meat bits for feasting
I’m gorging with Death, we eliminate pests
I just bought a new knife and I’m ready to test it

Make you turn the other way with this K
Know we do the most, you’ll only find pain

Darkness creeping through the crevice
Facing judgement, now regretting
Boil inside of abysses
No one up here minds you’re missing

Hits harder than any fist
Find endless torture, yet living in bliss
Perfectly clean, dirty image
Hoping that you don’t mind the discretion

Continuously cruel, and really think you’ll find that you’ll be blessed
Everything you wanted, now continuously getting pressed
Keep on talking while I’m scheming, really think you have the best
Slipping white inside of people’s drinks they’ll never say those words again

Rotten straight to the core
Blood escaping every pore
I just keep on getting pissed
When will life be found to twist

I’ll be right there when it ends
When this deformity bends
I’ll be right there when it ends
I’ll be right there when it ends

He’s in blue, and with this red it might just blend
So precise with how I write with blood it’s like I had a pen
You could say I jumped off, ‘cause I’m not even on the edge
Find what caused you strife, and make it cause your soon forgotten death

You’re running your tongue, that’s what I cut out
The lights are on, I’m cutting that out
You won’t find me, but I’m inside your house
Don’t think someone’s there, but start having doubts

You’re running your tongue, that’s what I cut out
The lights are on, I’m cutting that out
You won’t find me, but I’m inside your house
Don’t think someone’s there, but start having doubts

Rotten straight to the core
Blood escaping every pore
I just keep on getting pissed
Every head I find will twist

I’ll be right there when it ends
When this deformity bends
I’ll be right there when it ends
I’ll be AHHHHHHHH

ROTTEN [PROD. WH!T3$!N$!/BXXBYBXYY]

@fuckscorn

Bug the motherfuckers eyes, creating crickets
I’m tearing at his torso, yeah I’m cooking into brisket
I made the faggot whimper on my chest, as he kicking it
One more kick to his liver, now he drop dead

I’m spiking hella drinks up in this bitch cuz I’m a fuckwit
Got nobody left to fuck with
I puncture my own chest because I’m bored to hell got nothing
I’m crushing medication, putting on top of my own bong rips
I wonder if I’ll drop dead, I wish

Feeling hardcore, might as well just crush more
Might as well put yourself in a cage, cuz I catch bores
Put you in situation you cannot escape, I ain’t jigsaw
Shish you, top to bottom, now you stripping whore 

Come and push me, try and you get trapped up
Got a wire trap and it letting off a shotgun (x2)

Bug the motherfuckers eyes, I’m creating crickets
I’m tearing at his torso, yeah I’m cooking into brisket
I made the faggot whimper on my chest, as he kicking it
One more kick to his liver, now he drop dead

I’m spiking hella drinks up in this bitch cuz I’m a fuckwit
Got nobody left to fuck with
I puncture my own chest because I’m bored to hell got nothing
I’m crushing medication, putting on top of my own bong rips
I wonder if I’ll drop dead, I wish

FUCKWIT [SCORN]

fuckin me bro ITS ME 
I made this shit
Art- ME 
Producer - K1LLCXRPSE 
EVERYTHING ELSE ME AGAIN!!! 

Head split
going to the bowling alley with your head
Mortician find you on your death bed
If his name is Ted I wanna talk to him


my heart just like my shit it’s all bloody 
k1llcxrpse 


What’s so funny?
Is it my knee in your fuckin face 
like a vase
Shatter you on the ground
Spread your ashes all around 
Want a medal
Best you get is bronze 
Like ICP I’ll drown you in Fonz Pond
Steal yo daddy’s bearer bonds
And safe to say, he’ll stay at bay 

The machete, reach for his throat
I’ll keep swiping until that mother croak 
But they don’t die
They keep kicking, screaming all this hollering 
Makes me swing harder, faster
This will make you stronger, better
I’m not done yet
Cut a little from the top off
Pistol rounds got a drop off 
Saw your bones off
Cut your tip off
Get you sick 
Don’t get bit
Take your pic
I’ll make sure you die in a flick 
Laminate your portrait 
I’ll be sad that you forfeit 
Might throw a fit

BLOW MY BRAIN (PROD. SMILEGOTH)

BRONKX3

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