Horror horror horror
I'm the definition
On a mission
To fight the angels of heaven
One, three, five, seven may your soul rest in pieces
Body count increases
Count the amount
Smoking
I'm provoking another suicide
Count it homicide
Maybe even genocide
Drinking sulfur oxide
Hide the body where no one will ever find
Horror I'm the definition
On a mission
To fight the angels of heaven
1,3,5, seven may your soul rest in pieces
Submissive
In the bliss of Christ
Opposite of Christianity
Only speaking profanity
Pleading insanity
Slowly Losing sanity
Horror I'm the definition
On a mission
To fight the angels of heaven
1,3,5, seven may your soul rest in pieces
Wonderful culture
Career dies vulture come to consume
Wonderful culture
Career dies vulture come to consume
Vultures come to consume
Jesus rival let him beg for his survival
We're the arrivals
Anti-christ spiced with your denial another tombstone without a name creeping in the darkness consuming your dead carcass
Ready yourself cause once I get overhead it's a f*cking bloodshed
Don't you see at this degree you only foresee this hyperbole with the debris your piromaniac bother
The tea is only for Sunday's key to the sea don't you agree these rhymes are so godly
I'm a bigger threat, not a Twitter bet, bitch
Chatter chitter I'm beer cause I'm bitter
Money counterfeiter
Easter bunny eater
Shoot 'em with the heater
Put the gat up to his tummy tum tum and let it blast
When enough time pass
Look at them with the Snake Eye God
Make 'em frighten
Let me un-lighten your view
Hot pursue
Two rounds let it blast
Now the hounds let loose and the brains blew out
Only got a gat and a twenty-two bullet in the magazine
Once they hear the click-clack
Get back
It sounds so obscene
Respect the green thing money-making wolverine machine throwing you over the f*cking balcony
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Michael the Flaco - Horrror Lyrics
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Horror horror horror
I'm the definition
On a mission
To fight the angels of heaven
One, three, five, seven may your soul rest in pieces
Body count increases
Count the amount
Smoking
I'm provoking another suicide
Count it homicide
Maybe even genocide
Drinking sulfur oxide
Hide the body where no one will ever find
Horror I'm the definition
On a mission
To fight the angels of heaven
1,3,5, seven may your soul rest in pieces
Submissive
In the bliss of Christ
Opposite of Christianity
Only speaking profanity
Pleading insanity
Slowly Losing sanity
Horror I'm the definition
On a mission
To fight the angels of heaven
1,3,5, seven may your soul rest in pieces
Wonderful culture
Career dies vulture come to consume
Wonderful culture
Career dies vulture come to consume
Vultures come to consume
Jesus rival let him beg for his survival
We're the arrivals
Anti-christ spiced with your denial another tombstone without a name creeping in the darkness consuming your dead carcass
Ready yourself cause once I get overhead it's a f*cking bloodshed
Don't you see at this degree you only foresee this hyperbole with the debris your piromaniac bother
The tea is only for Sunday's key to the sea don't you agree these rhymes are so godly
I'm a bigger threat, not a Twitter bet, bitch
Chatter chitter I'm beer cause I'm bitter
Money counterfeiter
Easter bunny eater
Shoot 'em with the heater
Put the gat up to his tummy tum tum and let it blast
When enough time pass
Look at them with the Snake Eye God
Make 'em frighten
Let me un-lighten your view
Hot pursue
Two rounds let it blast
Now the hounds let loose and the brains blew out
Only got a gat and a twenty-two bullet in the magazine
Once they hear the click-clack
Get back
It sounds so obscene
Respect the green thing money-making wolverine machine throwing you over the f*cking balcony
I'm the definition
On a mission
To fight the angels of heaven
One, three, five, seven may your soul rest in pieces
Body count increases
Count the amount
Smoking
I'm provoking another suicide
Count it homicide
Maybe even genocide
Drinking sulfur oxide
Hide the body where no one will ever find
Horror I'm the definition
On a mission
To fight the angels of heaven
1,3,5, seven may your soul rest in pieces
Submissive
In the bliss of Christ
Opposite of Christianity
Only speaking profanity
Pleading insanity
Slowly Losing sanity
Horror I'm the definition
On a mission
To fight the angels of heaven
1,3,5, seven may your soul rest in pieces
Wonderful culture
Career dies vulture come to consume
Wonderful culture
Career dies vulture come to consume
Vultures come to consume
Jesus rival let him beg for his survival
We're the arrivals
Anti-christ spiced with your denial another tombstone without a name creeping in the darkness consuming your dead carcass
Ready yourself cause once I get overhead it's a f*cking bloodshed
Don't you see at this degree you only foresee this hyperbole with the debris your piromaniac bother
The tea is only for Sunday's key to the sea don't you agree these rhymes are so godly
I'm a bigger threat, not a Twitter bet, bitch
Chatter chitter I'm beer cause I'm bitter
Money counterfeiter
Easter bunny eater
Shoot 'em with the heater
Put the gat up to his tummy tum tum and let it blast
When enough time pass
Look at them with the Snake Eye God
Make 'em frighten
Let me un-lighten your view
Hot pursue
Two rounds let it blast
Now the hounds let loose and the brains blew out
Only got a gat and a twenty-two bullet in the magazine
Once they hear the click-clack
Get back
It sounds so obscene
Respect the green thing money-making wolverine machine throwing you over the f*cking balcony
Writer: Michael Martinez
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid