The Unthrowboxes
Hung And Drawn
Verse 1:
Swordsmen's bringing it on and attacking the unborn
Tying the parents up and turning the children to corns
The whole world who will emotionally mourn
Spittin some bars I lyrically sworn
His blood's dripping down his face when he wears the crown of thorns
I'll enter the realm of death skin torn
Haven't you paid attention to what I urgently warned?
When her feet smells, the warfare masks they wore
Shoot em in their heads before dawn
Youll unmercifully get hung and drawn
Eat this filth till ya life is completely gone
I'm a killer mowin off the lives of grass
Bite ya head oaf like The Deadly Spawn
Kill and slaughter all filthy morons
I'll chop ya arms and legs off if you carry on
Ya master is a gore wizard of leprechaun
Ya'll believe in the dead zombies that will keep an eye on
I'm a devil being ya phenomenon