Rhyme Asylum – Poison Penmanship Lyrics
Lyrics
intro
- I'm an angel I kill first borns while their mamas watch
- I turn cities into salt I even, when I feel like it,
- rip the souls from little girls and from now till kingdom come
- the only thing you can count on in your existince
- is never understanding why
Verse
- Thief in the night fangs in your jugular
- Bleeding you dry I live in a glass house
- Throwing Meteorites
- Appeased the gods in a previous life
- And I slice the throat of Sweeney Todd
- For get my piece of the pie
- I'm the angel of death
- Outpacing olympic swimmers
- Wit the titanics anchors chained to my legs
- All without breaking a sweat
- From the underground
- And I'm craving the taste of your flesh
- Like the day of the dead
- Here for gaining respect
- Enforce the laws of gravity
- And draw the sword of Democles
- To the nape of your neck
- Communist Marxist
- Sharpshooter locked on my target
- I was breast feed cancer and bottles of Arsenic
- Blind swordsman wandering darkness
- I'll drop the queen's severed head in the offering basket
- I'm eating outta coffins and caskets
- And everyone in my field of vision
- Just crops to the harvest
- I'm a hell-born Seraphim
- Four faces with torned feather wings
- Spawning forth the four Nephilim
- Burying peace pipes
- Diggin up the hatchet
- Deepthroat my dick till it singes in your stomach acid
- We unattractive ferocious creatures
- I got master degree burns
- After a heatstroke of genius
- Rush the doors from dusk till dawn
- My entrourage plot on top of Scotland yard
- Cause we above the law
- Withstand the force of a juggernaut
- We're the receipe for disaster
- And the beats cooking up a storm
- All powerful being during hours of sleeping
- I levitate between the ground and the ceiling
- Advance lifeform found in my semen
- Haven't started to rap yet this is
- Just the sound of my breathing
- A mental plane like Eynola Gay
- I'm slashing open throats of backstabbers
- Wit my shoulder blade
- Step off the planet it would float away
- Tormented by growing pains
- Of my ever evolving brain
- I sever ties wit heaven skies
- And wage wars that makes Armaggedon
- Resemble a training exercise
- Third eye blessed with second sight
- A centerbite I've survived the new mexico desert testing sites
- If I do start to smoke weed I'll take two tokes
- And won't breathe after a whole week and OD
- Battling me you wont get cold feet
- The meer thought of facing Possessed
- Will freeze the fluid in both knees
- Product of a Warlock and a Witch knock you for six
- Piledrive you down a bottomless pit
- Push my luck over the top of a cliff
- I don't bite the hand that feeds me
- I chew it off at the wrist
- I forge a sword from a thundabolt
- And I'll rub in salt into bullet wounds
- Just to the make the slug disolve