Homicidal King
• Written by LNS
Bow down, it’s the Homicidal King on the throne,
Crown made of bones, I’m the nightmare you’ve never known,
Spittin’ venom, I’m a serpent with a killer’s tone,
Every bar’s a bodybag, call it flesh and bone.
I stalk shadows like a predator in the pit,
Mind cold as ice, heart black as the abyss,
Flow so sick, it’s a pathological hit,
Cut you down with rhymes sharper than a dagger’s slit.
King of chaos, ruler of the violent domain,
Blood on my hands, ink stains like stains of pain,
No mercy, I’m a storm wreckage is my reign,
Verses like bullets, kill ‘em off in the fast lane.
Insane in the brain, but I’m lucid in the scheme,
Lurkin’ in your nightmares, tearing apart your dreams,
Homicidal mind but a king with a theme,
General of the dark, I’m the mastermind supreme.
Coffins my throne, graveside my palace,
Silence is golden, but I’m the chaos malice,
Every word explosive, a lyrical catharsis,
I’m the beast unleashed, call it murderous madness.
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LNS
Member since September 10 2025