City Morgue - CREEPIN’ lyrics

[City Morgue - CREEPIN’ lyrics]

Morgue, fake reform, a box cutter abortion
(Okay)
And tossing the fetus, entrapped (Wassup?)
Join the losses of hell forces in
The holy place of worship
When I fall, you fall, we all fall down
(Huh?)
In the ground now the screaming can be heard

(Boom, Boom)
6 shot revolver, now I hit 'em with the MAC-1
(Boom, Boom)
2 shot to the head, he ain't coming back from
(Boom, Boom) no lie
I am runnin' through the back
House full of fuckin' rats

Won't even know the pastor doesn't trust you
Because you're a ngger and the
Preachеr wanna fuck you

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