The Devil's Playground
Bad Breed
GENRE
{Intro: Nightmare}
Yo, yeah
{?} don't understand the middle of the fear
{?} Horrorcore, as I'm waiting your life
{Verse 1: Nocturnal}
{Verse 2: Nightmare}
I think satanic thoughts from the dark scriptures, it's the evil one
I walk backwards just to rip through the sinister, you die in your own fear
Nightmare is here, I contaminate the atmosphere
Death defeats the object of dying in prayers in your own fear 'cause death is real
I leave you stranded right in the middle of silent hill
Where demons attack in the dark with jagged blades just to stab you through your fucking grill
Deformed creatures move to the sounds of my chorus
I move forward burning carcass that leave you bleeding from every hole of your orifice
I'm leaving this mic infected, call yourself the asthmatic
I kill your lungs with the deadliest flows like asbestos, my style is projected
Body's devoured right into my stomach is digested
Holy crystals in demonic temples, so run and go grab the free masonic symbols
Bone gristle cannibalized and ripped through your tissue
Your battling demons that can't be stopped that gets shot from any form of a pistol
{Chorus: Nightmare}
Devil's playground, black clouds are formed over crowds
Dead body's are found in this ghost town, it's the devil's playground
{Verse 3: Nocturnal}
{Verse 4: Nightmare}
{Chorus}
Yo, yeah
{?} don't understand the middle of the fear
{?} Horrorcore, as I'm waiting your life
{Verse 1: Nocturnal}
{Verse 2: Nightmare}
I think satanic thoughts from the dark scriptures, it's the evil one
I walk backwards just to rip through the sinister, you die in your own fear
Nightmare is here, I contaminate the atmosphere
Death defeats the object of dying in prayers in your own fear 'cause death is real
I leave you stranded right in the middle of silent hill
Where demons attack in the dark with jagged blades just to stab you through your fucking grill
Deformed creatures move to the sounds of my chorus
I move forward burning carcass that leave you bleeding from every hole of your orifice
I'm leaving this mic infected, call yourself the asthmatic
I kill your lungs with the deadliest flows like asbestos, my style is projected
Body's devoured right into my stomach is digested
Holy crystals in demonic temples, so run and go grab the free masonic symbols
Bone gristle cannibalized and ripped through your tissue
Your battling demons that can't be stopped that gets shot from any form of a pistol
{Chorus: Nightmare}
Devil's playground, black clouds are formed over crowds
Dead body's are found in this ghost town, it's the devil's playground
{Verse 3: Nocturnal}
{Verse 4: Nightmare}
{Chorus}
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