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Testo: Twiztid. W.I.C.K.E.D.. My Enemies.


The devil ain't got no brains in the form of fury imma' smash em
Dance with the wicked embrace got look into things before I blast em
Cuz I'm a lost soul with no where to go in the flame
Took me a while to come to conclusion but I made it
Pitch fork gotta get faster further away ain't got no time
Flip to the grip that I just can't slip through two steps ahead always one Behind
Gotta watch ya mind up until you die gotta prove yourself never true. Is i?
Don't be surprised if I pull the knife on his Adams apple and I take his Life

Enemies
Give this pain to my enemies
My enemies
I'm not in search of enemies
Can I be saved or am I just doomed to fall?
Sick and deranged
Hell bent on killing them all

Something ain't right in my head today
Searching for words so I can try to explain
Hey hey hey hey
Why sometimes I act out in vain?
No torchering myself over the shit
I put them deep in their graves
I put them deep in their graves
I put them deep in their graves
I put them deep in their graves
I put them deep in their graves

Enemies
Give this pain to my enemies
My enemies
I'm not in search of enemies
Can I be saved or am I just doomed to fall?
Sick and deranged
Hell bent on killing them all

I hope to dance with the devil before he's put in the grave
But Jamie got em before I could even blow out a flame
Time that I heard it from me couple of times
Now how could I keep livin' with myself after they died
I'll try it again hopin' I can fit in with them
But I know it never works it never does so not again
It seems like not a conscience that you can find
But a dream like the mother fuckin killer that's in my mind
Grab an axe and hack away wish it was a holiday
And once a year we get to kill our enemies and celebrate

Enemies
Give this pain to my enemies
My enemies
I'm not in search of enemies
Can I be saved or am I just doomed to fall?
Sick and deranged
Hell bent on killing them all

I'm standing here emotionless
I'm just roaming the earth in search of all your hopelessness
I wouldn't stand too close to this
A quick move will set it off have me goin' for your throats and shit

One by one we'll get you all
And when you fall and yes you will
There's pins and needles everywhere to
Help me from the thrill kill
Give this hurt and all this pain is sharper than the sharpest
I just stab it in they void an in they face an in they wind pipe

Enemies
Give this pain to my enemies
My enemies
I'm not in search of enemies
Can I be saved or am I just doomed to fall?
Sick and deranged
Hell bent on killing them all