Heavy Metal Kings - Splatterfest lyrics
[Heavy Metal Kings - Splatterfest lyrics]
Clips are fully loaded and then
Blood floods the lawn
It’s no quality on the mic that I don’t have
My hands punch through a rock
Like an Apollo jab
When I was young I used to follow dad
And watch how he would handle more
Beef than a McDonald’s ad i’m from a time of
Alpina glasses and Diadoras
Fuck around with me your family’s
Gonna need a florist
It’s no question who running rap
Cause we the rawest
Hit your head with the thunder clap
You see in Horus i love my mother to death
For giving birth to me
I ain’t even seeing red no more
It’s burgundy
All these bitches is just birds to me
And hearing of another dead cop
Quenches a thirst in me
Anything that is godly is the reverse of me
The home of Richard Ramirez is
Like a church to me
I keep a razor in my mouth
It's like a Certs to me
The way I cut your fucking
Face is like a surgery
Nothing’s sacred anymore
Take your last breath
What I am, what I want, I’m only after death
Sons are born and guns are drawn
Clips are fully loaded and then
Blood floods the lawn
Nothing’s sacred anymore
Take your last breath
What I am, what I want, I’m only after death
Is there life after death and
If so where we go?
Black operation, black tie ritual
Black magic
Black carpet event on the Black Sabbath
Black helicopter, black metal, black Magnum
Black Berkowitz in a cell with black Manson
My brain’s strange from
Taking contaminated acid
While you be selling your
Soul we assassinate assassins
Spray up weddings and funerals
Splatter banquets
Bang automatic ratchets and
Broadcast the transcript
We staring down the barrel of another 9 11
Souls condemned to burn in
Hellfire cry for Heaven
Blood money turn the most
Innocent minds to weapons
Turn children to killers carrying
Knives in trenches
Selling crack in the rain on
The benches with a vengeance
Make a dramatic entrance like the
Train scene in Death Wish
Spray automatics reckless
Leave your brains leaking headless
Pulling out the heavy metal K in
Broad day and end this
Nothing’s sacred anymore
Take your last breath
What I am, what I want, I’m only after death
Sons are born and guns are drawn
Clips are fully loaded and then
Blood floods the lawn
Nothing’s sacred anymore
Take your last breath
What I am, what I want, I’m only after death
Is there life after death and
If so where we go?
And then blood floods the lawn
Throwing a body on my lawn
Clips are fully loaded and then
Blood floods the lawn
Blood floods the lawn
It’s no quality on the mic that I don’t have
My hands punch through a rock
Like an Apollo jab
When I was young I used to follow dad
And watch how he would handle more
Beef than a McDonald’s ad i’m from a time of
Alpina glasses and Diadoras
Fuck around with me your family’s
Gonna need a florist
It’s no question who running rap
Cause we the rawest
Hit your head with the thunder clap
You see in Horus i love my mother to death
For giving birth to me
I ain’t even seeing red no more
It’s burgundy
All these bitches is just birds to me
And hearing of another dead cop
Quenches a thirst in me
Anything that is godly is the reverse of me
The home of Richard Ramirez is
Like a church to me
I keep a razor in my mouth
It's like a Certs to me
The way I cut your fucking
Face is like a surgery
Nothing’s sacred anymore
Take your last breath
What I am, what I want, I’m only after death
Sons are born and guns are drawn
Clips are fully loaded and then
Blood floods the lawn
Nothing’s sacred anymore
Take your last breath
What I am, what I want, I’m only after death
Is there life after death and
If so where we go?
Black operation, black tie ritual
Black magic
Black carpet event on the Black Sabbath
Black helicopter, black metal, black Magnum
Black Berkowitz in a cell with black Manson
My brain’s strange from
Taking contaminated acid
While you be selling your
Soul we assassinate assassins
Spray up weddings and funerals
Splatter banquets
Bang automatic ratchets and
Broadcast the transcript
We staring down the barrel of another 9 11
Souls condemned to burn in
Hellfire cry for Heaven
Blood money turn the most
Innocent minds to weapons
Turn children to killers carrying
Knives in trenches
Selling crack in the rain on
The benches with a vengeance
Make a dramatic entrance like the
Train scene in Death Wish
Spray automatics reckless
Leave your brains leaking headless
Pulling out the heavy metal K in
Broad day and end this
Nothing’s sacred anymore
Take your last breath
What I am, what I want, I’m only after death
Sons are born and guns are drawn
Clips are fully loaded and then
Blood floods the lawn
Nothing’s sacred anymore
Take your last breath
What I am, what I want, I’m only after death
Is there life after death and
If so where we go?
And then blood floods the lawn
Throwing a body on my lawn
Clips are fully loaded and then
Blood floods the lawn