Verbal Crucifixion text, inte döpt

Verbal Crucifixion text, inte döpt

I got a mouth full of razorblades
I walk slowly and tread on newly dug graves
So welcome to this my nightmare opera
Hear the dragging fotsteps of the reanimated cleopatra
Yeah this might be a dream but without a chance to escape
Youre stuck in the middle of an contaminated outbreak
So where you gonna run when there is no place to go
Death comes silent and times runnin oh so slow
Im the dreammaster inside your head and behind your back
You live in constant fear never knowing when i attack
I got creatures everywhere ready to kill every second
And your time has just run out i reckon
So don't mind me while i rip you life apart
Just relax cause within minutes i promise it's all get's dark
And the earth is doomed cause i have an army of clones
I am death the doomsayer and i bring hell, fire and brimstone

denna text kommer förmodligen me på ett mixtape som planeras göras. säg va ni tkr nu. ja vill ha kritik!