The Mist
• Written by Razorback
Razorback's Notes
I will cash out on your sorrow, I will bet on your sadness
Satan just wants crushed dreams and madness
The nuclear fire hit the earth at 6:45, my time, my life is on hold, like my mind
Monsters came out at night, military slain on the heights, I had a barret
50 cal, fifty south, loaded and it became a party how?
I shot one, set another as a stew, the rest attacked as a crew
what do you do when wolves and vamps, cougars and mad tigers
with flesh flayed off attack you with knives like vipers, I introduce them to
the BFG, bitch fires razors for fun, they scream and are
done, now I've got a carpet, too late to stop it, I'm despondent, more blood
is always better, welcome to Markarth, we go hard, trapped in these stones
is forsworn and four more, for floors, we floor fords and flatten houses and homes
financially suckered, you're ducking but not seeing the gun that i'm tucking and
Your brain flies like the world's flabbiest football, foot raw, scream cause i
bleed jaws, what was that sound? Just my silencer, cause I'm a crazy man
a broken slab, aimed at the head of the mob, yeah, an experiment like SCP
Secure, Contain but can't protect the wreck that was 682, i'm tearing spleens
he's coming for you but I'm first, I've a sword of birch sharpened steel
for the kill, shit is real and I'm coming for my meal so run you fools
I went to school, grabbed the teacher and taught y'all, English is a crime
it's high society to engage in highest depravity, madden me, I want to see
your savage side, so grab a 5th and hold em high, weed is nice but laced
with lye, choke and die, Chemical X is Crocodile, the russian slug
turn you into blood and runny vapor, I am the lord of nightmares and Anger
You won't miss me, your miss is on her knees like misty, miss me messily
I return a shot like destiny, miss and be beheaded, Mist cannot be vented
I'll come back with a vengeance, graverobber, corpse topper, rend the halls
of hatred as I climb into my matrix, take a smith and jack his brain its
power that I'm taking for a ride like a T-bird, retro like a Genesis yet new
enough to take your bitch, can't outrun me, i'm Sonic like the speed of light
your whore caught my HIV, Hell Invaded Vegas see, slot machine
triple three, take my jackpot and cash in on your sorrow, you crackpot
Satan's free, come with me, we'll make a new hell below
with Kratos as my butler yo, zeus on the drums and the devil on the dance
floor, bloody roar, get a gun in the air, shoot em out for the 4th cause the
force won't protect against the wrath of the wild wild west, call it a real
dark test cause not even the Winchesters can save you from this darkness yet
Carry on my wayward son, don't you fucking start shit or put pen to paper, give it a rest
and make a stapler and write down my words as law, these verbs are raw
my reign? no need for thrones, I sit on the bones of the rappers I killed
and bump to the screams in the night as the air starts to chill
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Razorback
Member since September 11 2022