Le Démon S'empare De Nous - Young Thug Ft Da Mystic Terror

This is a song that I made while recording my newest album released the last week ! Support The Underground Thug lyrics: I like torture, it's useless to cry goddamn My writing is also zany and creepy than a Agatha Christie novel You're not my girlfriend, to me you're a whore impure I prefer to polish the hood of my car, the one I named Christine A marginal, abnormal, loving foreplay I will insert a katana in your pussy if you like the vaginal To me you are an ottoman, a woman, half man, half gnome The androgynous eventually shooting by the bullets of a 357 magnum The son of the devil, stalker, reel, reseller, resceleur drugs and killings I'm sending calls, terrifying images and murder, into the network of your blackberry To myself I am a director of horror film for mentally unstable No beethoven, here saint bernard chop you with their fangs as in cujo Hey, I'm most cabalistic, the strangest and darkest, I am the son of lucifer Evil is awakening, I descended the stairs, head upside down, hanging tongue like Theresa McNeil Satan lives in my flesh I personally meet him Call a priest, exorcist because I am incorruptible as John Milton I am a bloody bull, I'll load and you will pierce with my horns A fucking executioner and torturer, my style is more sinister and coarse as the metal of Korn Nothing to shit of your convictions, I contradict yourself, blasphemy of your gods, I sow fear and torpor As al-Qaeda, you will be my martyr, hazing by scenes of horror. M.Terror: I am this hornet filled with venom, this soldier, this real crazy, insane and disturbed An murderer with an oversized ego In search of infamous crimes, a sociopath in a lack of vitamins I'll blow your shoulder blades with a Baramine I'm the king of horror, you can call me Rama I will send you a horde of killers baboons like shakma I know what you are worth, so actually you are worth nothing I'll wash your brain and then tear your vocal cords And I take my revenge, I had warned you'll pay Plastic surgery can not repair all the damage I would do Ask all my colleagues, I am one of the wildest I'm preparing to make a massacre in high school and college Mystical terror, I am appalled as an African citizen Dirty motherfucker, I'll throw you in a pit full of porcupine I am the master of a gun, my suitcase is full of heavy weapons Fagot if you laugh, I'll get angry and destroy your kidneys with a crossbow I have red eyes like flames of hell, my clothes have the smell of the forge I inserted in the back of your throat a burning fork This is the time of sacrifice, do not think I simulate I'm thrown into an abyss swarming with giant tarantulas. uploaded via http://www.mp32u.net/