Negative Hype - Risen To Slaughter

Risen To Slaughter

Let me take my mask off
When you bow down and suck it
I ain't talking bout my mistress
Got a wife and I love her
I'll put this on my skin
I'll break bread with your mother
You double cross me mother fucker
Swear to God you will suffer
About to blast at you
Like a magnum revolver
And If you check my tomb its empty
Cause I've Risen to Slaughter

Trying to buck up will only get you fucked up
Fucked up
I'm the Gothfather I've done been dug up
Dug up

If you rattle my cage
I will shatter your bones
I'll come into your home
As if it were my own
Peep the Doom
Can you smell the fumes of that looming Apocalypse
Double ended crucifix
Death emits My esophagus
Let it bang got a noose I'll let it hang
Your face will pout when my buckshot opens up your brain

Trying to buck up will only get you fucked up
Fucked up
I'm the Gothfather Ive done been dug up
Dug up

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Writer(s): James Baker
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