[6 SENZ]
[SPLITTER KROW]
Number of the beast
To tha pits follow me
I want to make her bleed
Cut up from tha knees
Leo got her on a leash
Can hear it in my sleep
Born as the dark priest
Will leave you diseased
Dont need my eyes to see
s** tha blood to really please
Tha savage in me
Sie a noose around her head
Soon their will be a feast
Hear tha screams in tha breeze
She know i love to tease her
To tha 3rd degree
Always been a black sheep
Belong 6 feet
At tha morgue underneath
Put them on tha concrete
Think tha devils got me
Leo hashtag me
When it comes from a deranged stud
In reality