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Song:Devil''s Reject
Album:Dope SickGenres:Hip Hop Music; Rap
Year: Length:260 sec

Lyricist: Madchild

Lyrics:

[Intro]-What did he do to make this house so evil ?-Murder, vampirism, cannibalism, drug addiction, alcoholism, sadism, mutilation-How did it end?(Yeah)-If it had ended, we would not be here[Verse 1: Madchild]I''m hiding in the shadow from the demons that I battleI''m a psycho with a hypodermic needle in my ankleMy cerebral has a fire breathing ego that existsI''m evil, people lock my sights and burn you to a crispMy sentiments are venomous, I''m poisonous to enemiesNo cure, there is no remedy -- death will be the penaltyI''m menacing, inventive with demented thoughts of grandeurTemper is explosive, I''m a boiling pot of angerMiddle-aged mutant, deformed monstrosityDo not have the audacity to fuck with this atrocityReform, deform, creeper in a tree fortDeport, back into my country, read the reportIgor.. ''why dey wanna pick on little me for?''C4 explosives, I''m ferocious by the seashoreKeep it, you will reap it, I will give it all I gotI''m strategic, devil''s reject, I will think then I will plot (Blah!)[Verse 2: Madchild]I will have the last laugh, I''m a fuckin'' bad manSurround my house with sand bags, like in fuckin'' BahgdadThey don''t feel the fire yet? They will feel the back draftHand makin'' bullets when I''m listenin'' to Black FlagsSelectors, they are sodomized, detecting me on satelliteSneak across the border to Seattle with a pad and micDJ play a battle break, I''m battling on stageI''m a rattle snake, you kids should not be rattling my cageAnd I don''t give a fuck about a rapper with a buzzI''ll happily attack him and extract a little bloodLike packing an exacto, I''m exact with the resultYour friends can ask what happen, you''ll say ''Crap, it was my fault..''I''m an albatross, fuckin'' falcon clawsHalf mountain lion, countless crimes but I''ll be fineMy blood is mixed with alkalineKill the little monster, he is obviously insaneHe''s probably just a goblin that has problems with his brain[Verse 3: Madchild]I go to bed at night, I''m dreaming of revengeBut I''m tossing and I''m turning, candle burning at both endsI wake up asking ''Don''t you hear the laughing?''They don''t hear itEvery night I pray to God, ''Protect us from these evil spirits.''Lyrics like I''m touched by the angels; I''m dangerousPut my words together in the strangest arrangementsI''m blooming from my vanity; illuminate insanityAccumulating doom related lines that leave you panickingA samurai; I guess I glamorize being traumatizedPromise I will never compromise with these homicidesAn alligator salivating, calibrating jawsRap of malady I''ll gravitate to gladiator dogsDivine separatist, rhyme defined specimenCombine efforts, align sublime specialistI design, refine lines is my weaponryTrying to find destiny, God provides recipe