CHAPTERS HAVE BEEN DECIPHERED FROM THE NOTORIOUS BOOK OF THE DEAD... WRMWUD PRESENTS THE NECRONOMICON EX-MORTIS !!! [CHAPTER 1; BLOOD MAGIK 4 DUMMIES] [CHAPTER 2; HEXES.exe] [CHAPTER 3; VAMPYROPOD] HAPPY HALLOWEEN !!!

NECRONOMICON EX-MORTIS

[CHAPTER; 3]

LYRICS-

VERSE 1:
Sic a motherfucker like I'm Cujo on some bath salts
Kick a motherfucker while he's down, feel like Shang Tsung
Run up on a pussy boy with a baseball bat, i got the mask on
Call up my cousins, we do this for nothing and fuck it up til the cops called
Dub r-m, yeah, dub u-d
Ruger AR- 556
That MPR with custom beams
Cut through smoke screens
You hear the weed, we chiefing green
Wrm flicking ash, that THC
I'm snorting this e until I am sneezing hemoglobin on my jeans
A-c-i-d with absinthe in my 5th of beam
Nicotine killing white blood cells in my blood stream
I'm a g, hard as one could be
I got steez, rocking Ed Hardy, no Nike
Covered face by Clavicus and a hoody
Sipping rum, not no codeine
I'm tryna be fucked up, not OD
Fuckin a bitch until she cream
Rolling a blunt with PCP
Im tweaking, thinking that the faces that i see inside the wall see me
Running amok like a wild dog until I d-i-e 
(BITCH)

VERSE 2:
Sucker punch a motherfucker, hope I break my fuckin wrist
Show up to the ER with no ID. Pussy boy, this ain't shit
Wrapped up, but I'll be strapped up. Ambidextrous
Poppin Molly like I'm prolly gonna escape the matrix
Locked jaw, coming down, chewing on somebody's bitch
Black cloth, run around. Nightingale, shroud shit
Static, no McGrath, but these bolts they put you down just like the dog sick
When I walk in, every cross flip
They want the smoke, but they don't got match
I am no hoax, boy, I'll beat your ass
Bitter the goat. With a blade I tote, I break your bones like you're mr. glass
Pay the price, im splitting you with a machete I'm shoving up your ass
Yeah, im unbreakable. No one can stop me, I'm constantly moving myself forward like my foot be pressed down on the gas
Boot on the back of your head like we're pressing xans
I be flossing, laughing, burning all the fucking cash just like I'm Ledger. No Joaquin, boy, watch me hit this dance
No, I'm not jugging, but I got these tabs n caps n capsules in my pants
(YEA)

VAMPYROPOD

[CHAPTER; 1]

LYRICS-

VERSE:
Bullet proof on me like some ebony chainmail
Steel toe boots all black match my painted nails
Stomping out a rat like his name is wormtail
Bitch I'm 
Sirius, got that dog in me
Delirious, no Murphy, but I donkey Kick a bitch and sell his shit on fucking grailed
Feel like sub zero how cold I be
Make it rain and bring the hail
Swoop down from the night just like I'm Christian Bale
Kick the pale
When they see me strutting, dropping shells
Send his ass to hell and bring the body straight to Davey Jones just like Dexter setting sail
Wrm be the ghost that float n tote 
Machetes in the shadows like a Nightingale
Got narcotics in my bag and no this shit ain't for sale
Smoking on endo that would make your body fail
Ima catch your ass lacking when you check the fucking mail
This might be one of those stories that you'll never live to tell
Yeah, your bitch ass could just try to step up to me but to no avail
You would think that I had drank from the holy grail

BLOOD MAGIK 4 DUMMIES !

[CHAPTER; 2]

LYRICS-

CHORUS:
Crack a motherfuck- crack- crack a motherfucker, yeah
(×4)
Placing hexes on these pussies, bodies in the cauldron
AR really dropped them
In the levy rotten
(×2)

VERSE:
Shot gun to the face like he Cobain
(BLEH BLEH)
Molotov tossed to 12 like they home base
(YEH YEH)
Jacking the keys to a wraith uh
Ghost riding it into the base of
A telephone pole
Taking off on foot and hit the liquor store
For some batsquatch that I'll crush to the dome
Pull the trigger, hollows banging like a metronome
For the tear gas, got a traffic cone
Feel like Big Boss bitch I ain't no clone
Molly in my pocket in the club like I'm romeo
Eat up my meat and nuts like her diet paleo
This shit hard as fuck, no, it won't be on the radio
Fuck a blunt, hit the bong, I be faded, ho
What the fuck?
Talking shit?
I be fading bros
Like the Crow
Reanimating my body from a six foot hole with these Doom type poles
You be Frado
Switching up on your brothers
Pussy gotta pay the price, I'm coming for you to collect the toll
Hit ya with the chrome, scraping up the dough

HEXES.exe

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NECRONOMICON EX-MORTIS

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