Letras
Lets play that one out, every ritual has its purpose
What MO have we seen so far?
First they bound her, then they ripped out her tongue, poisoned her, paralyzed her
Forced her swallow the cloth, then the cuts, the internal mutilation, stabs
Then as if that wasn't enough, they burned her
Almost like a human sacrifice
Alabama hustle tree, nigga gotta give that cash
Got you with the ATM, all you heard was a blast
Alabama hustle tree, nigga gotta give that cash
Got you with the ATM, all you heard was blast
Eat my flesh and drink my blood, you are damned
Fuck you up and spit you out
Long have I waited for this moment to feed on you
My darling bride of death
It's the smell of the hair on their corpses
That possesses me and becomes my obsession
I can't hide anymore from my instincts
Such a sinful lust, necrophilic
Man, shut the fuck up with that bullshit