Lyrics
Walk with me, walk with me
Walk with me, walk with me
Walk with me, walk with me
It's about
3 in the witching hour searching for some geekin now
I load the cuete cuz the demon send 'em dreaming
Plow
Searching for hidden meaning
Evil, it got me defeated
The dark magician
Necromancer
The soul that is bleeding
I got this blood on my hands
I got this heart in my hands
I feel this hate that i grasp
Now
I got this pain that won't last
Now
Don't turn ya back on me
It's funny how they try to play
Remember this the monster that you muthafuckas made
Now bitch i do my little dance on ya fuckin grave
Yes fuck ya feelings
Fuck ya face
The bloody window mace
Well it's the
T to the A to the Ę-C-T ;)
Mutha fuck you bitch, no beats are free
Summoned the darkened
Magician
Tha Necromancer yes the way i be spitting
Promise, you the one i'm dissing
Muthafucka, kiss ya children
Keep ya self away from me
Yes, killing is my fucking business
Ok i walk like this
And i talk like this now
Pussy boy get off my dick
Bitch i was meant to wear this crown
I got a bullet with ya name
Yes muthafucka kill tha fame
I never had to soak my shame
This third world posse bring the pain
Reino de miedo, terror, violencia
Control del mundo
Tú sabes puto
Obedece, o ves tu fin