Cunt Killers
Cunt Killers
Cunt Killers
Cunt Killers
Cunt Killers

(Esham)
Chemical dependency, suicidal tendencies
When it's me, enemies wanna finish me
Shot my head off with a AK-47
It was said I will never get in Heaven
Made a deal with the Devil when I was eleven
Get in, while you fit it when I shot a reverend
Broadcast my blast when I murdered his ass
Chop the body up in pieces, put them in a bag
Somebody got killed cause I need my prescription filled
PCP I drunk up a half pint of milk
Power fermaldahyde, thinking about suicide
My out-of-body experience mysterious
Ferocious doses left me in a state of comatose
On television I see dead people's ghosts
Heaven and Hell taught me which one's the closest
Like Moses he poses with a dozen explosions

(Chorus)
Demons fly, bloody sky, mothers cry, only sigh
Die, die, die, die, bye, bye, bye, bye

(Esham)
Alcohol poisoning makes your heart stop
And though I know that, this is my 24th shot
Murder still the plot I got no love just slugs
Peel blood, your hair like a blood
My uzi beats Murder Dog Magazine
You blew your final destination despite it's clean nature
Demons die, angels fly high in the sky with purple wings
My eyesight of all things
Creeped beyond belief so I'm gonna be brief
And say the world's fucked up, so what a relief
Killer priests no peace just broke into pieces
The murder rate increases from a week
Ain't no love for Jesus just money and cornesis
Rag top, fag don't make the mad pop
Seventeen rocks outta the clock and your body drops
You got played like a slot machine
Ching-ching

(Chorus)
Demons fly, bloody sky, mothers cry, only sigh
Die, die, die, die, bye, bye, bye, bye
(Backwards messages)
Cunt killers
Cunt killers
Cunt killers
Cunt killers
Cunt killers
Cunt killers
Cunt killers

(Esham)
I'm the monster responsible your murder
Your bloody on the black burner
Ain't no saving your soul you roll cold
Eyewitness watching the unfold
Terror in the aisles, terror up on my style
I sit back for a while and watch the bodies pile, up
Still I don't give a fuck
Bitch fuck your rap I can cap
And that's all I have to say
Next time I speak it's with the A-K
Mabye cause I feel like an addition
Have your momma running around reading toe tags at the mortician
Wishing your ass wouldn'ta been a dumb fucker like your daddy was
When he nutted in the big fucker
She coulda swallowed you but instead she followed you
Now your ass is where no one will bother you
But the maggots
Bitch

(Chorus)
Demons fly, bloody sky, mothers cry, only sigh
Demons fly, bloody sky, mothers cry, only sigh
Demons fly, bloody sky, mothers cry, only sigh
Die, die, die, die