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Utwór: Torcha chamba

  • wykonawca: Q Strange
  • wyświetleń: 1149

[Chorus]
   Welcome to my torcha chamba
   Welcome to my blood stained room
   Gonna see your worst danger
   Gonna meet your final doom
  
   [repeat Chorus]
  
   Lock me in with strange put me in a rubber room
   It won't help a bit with when ill thoughts consume
   My mind losing all rational thoughts in reality
   Multiple personalities battle me
   And I snapped cause I cant control the things that I do
   I wanna hurt people when the fantasy's through
   I walk in the dark and I look for my victim
   Like a Pit bull I see them and I sick them
   I get so much joy out of seeing people bleeding
   They took my cat scan showed the vision of a demon
   I fiend in blood like a crack fiend wants drugs
   I love dead bodies with maggots and bugs
   Yes I wanna stab, slice, stomp and beat
   Freddy has nightmares about me on elm street
   Where did I get all this aggression and anger?
   I take it out on people when I'm bring em in to the chamber
  
   [Chorus] - 3X
  
   You walk through the hall you can hear the muffled screams
   It aint a bad dream but its worse than it seems
   Blood is splattered everywhere it don't matter
   You afraid, piss in your pants cant hold your bladder ?
   What's the matter did you see my cruel experiments?
   I do all of this sick shit for my own merriment
   People getting stabbed, people getting hurt
   People getting shocked, people getting burnt
   Nothing compares to the pain that I inflict
   So close your eyes bitch I'm just too sick
   No one ever made it out except this one nigga
   But he left here permanently disfigured
   Cause I pealed off his skin, took the skin off other men
   And then I sewed it on him
   Hispanics, Asians, whites and blacks
   He looked like a quilt he had different coloured patches
   Then I took all the skin that was left
   I made a dope outfit and I sported it myself
   No one knows the pain that you're feeling
   Blood dripping down the walls and vital organs hanging from the ceiling
   Come on down to the chamber underground
   Ropes and chains leave you tied up and bound
   No one gets out when you're here you're mine
   Q Strange can't stop committing crimes
  
   [Chorus] - 3X

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