Originally Posted by
KingShyt
treacherous blood suckers slumped in bat caves
vanishing sluts in black capes, virgin appetites
black resurrection sacrifice, brought her back to life
reigning the lasts days, we prayed for bloodshed
digging up mass graves of faithfully undead
with drugged heads, immune to blade or slug threats
service's best elite, merciless death marines
caught while they slept with weapons sheathed
cold stares, my stremf increased for warfare
attacking privates like some herpe sore flares
test matryrs in fuedal armor, brutal bombers
who left ya noodle jarred in funeral parlors
this division's encrypted glyphs in stone
wicked visions that's livin' within ya dome
cope wif daymares, my 16 homies dont play fair
stomping with thirty two legs, like 8 chairs