Al'Tarba - Seance lyrics

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Al'Tarba - Seance lyrics

[Lord Measle] Been a depressed soul since the get go So negative, every atom I hold is an electron Ignore the name on my headstone Regan McNeil to me was just another notch on the bedpost Live in my own world like the Truman show I'll k** you, cuz' I dislike your voodoo doll f** 16's I'll end with a no comment The only chart I'm looking to top is the ten most wanted [Possessed] I drop letter bombs through d**hs door Intense force of my brainwaves sinks dreadnoughts Tongues a double edged sword I'm not flogging a dead horse I'm flogging dead centaurs R to the A, we brandish knives With the handles twice as sharp as the blade Cut myself shaving with hell razors Pop pills and get my stomach pumped with 12 gauges [Lee Scott] A cheapskate, your raw cyphers more like a Mothers meeting tea break I preach hate and scream peace Lee ain't doing sh** for Pete's sake I slap producer's With their beat tapes and ask them what they've learned Your clique lights spliffs to watch them burn I'm on some, swipe it, and eat the roach type sh** Tearing bible pages making spliffs And turn a god fearing Christian in to a human hating atheist [Cruger] I moved out and that's all At school I stuck explosive gum under my desk in exam halls Stand tall, the big bad wolf that runs wild Only time I watch my language is with subtitles In the same house all of my life Now I'm kicking my family out claiming squatters rights Hospitalized, due to self harm But then I just slit my wrist with the get well cards [Reain] If you don't feel the cut, get scissor slashed It's ugly, when I shatter my opponent in a mirror match Wage war on a piece of paper A k**ing spree in Piccadilly, the circus freak of nature I'll run you down The black rain of fire from a mushroom cloud With the license to k** that I get from bond I'll drive an armored car with a full tank of petrol bombs [Psiklone] Strike a match in a fire trap Speak of the devil and your spine'll snap for talking behind my back Phantom high on helium I rap on frequencies that frighten psychic mediums Identical to my evil twin I strangely vanish from every photo I featured in My life's like a violent film, scream on Silent Hill And my watch is stuck ticking time to k** [Ending] We came to wreck everything, and ruin your life