GORR THE GOD BUTCHER

Killing gods with my necro
Put them in a 6 footer
Kill 'em faster pick up the tempo
Feel 'em hit the ground like my subwoofer

God, God, God Butcher
Put em in the ground in a six footer
God, God, God Butcher
Feel 'em hit the bottom like my subwoofer

Just in time hung myself from the world tree
Took an eye just to see how the world be
From the depth coming straight for their necks
Risen from the sticks what you really think this is?
What you smiling bout looks like we the butchers now?
Get violent now putting all of these gods down
It's a bloody job bringing Ragnarok about

Yeah you know me, call me god killa
Ima stick a bomb up a gods ass like an enema
'Cause i'm pissed off, you got be fucked up
I don't fuck with the Gods 'cause gods never gave a fuck

Killing gods with my necro
Put them in a 6 footer
Kill 'em faster pick up the tempo
Feel 'em hit the ground like my subwoofer

GORR
THE
FUCKING
GOD BUTCHER

God, God, God Butcher
Put em in the ground in a six footer
God, God, God Butcher
Feel 'em hit the bottom like my subwoofer



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Writer(s): Chris Lane
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