I stalk you when the lights are dim, my art is sin,
Am the one all clothed in black, with a disguised face,
a devine taste, a find the body like a cannibal, why the haste,
I'l only catch you up, and then watch your blood drip,
when i've massacred your flesh like a butcher no shit,
so pass the axe am about to crack some bones,
on the attack and it's night time so am back on me throne,
cause am king of killing, and am on a roll,
a another soul gone and am I've just started hoe,
departed throat, no neck connected to the head,
so go ahead, an check for a damn finger print,
won't find no finger print, so am I innocent ?
haha fuck no, am just a world class sick assassin,
can a stick something in that hole in ya ass, sick of asking ?,
haha a never ask a just trap'em, to me it's not even a task an,
it's practice, how dare you ask is to spare ya life bastard,
open my eyes thank god it's all a dream, oh damn
why is their blood on my finger's, on both hands /
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