Butcher Knife ’94 lyrics

by

Necro


[INTRO]
It's only a little blood!
It'll wash out!
Don't get angry!

[Chorus A]
I got the butcher knife to take your f*ckin' life
I got the butcher knife to kill your f*ckin' wife
The butcher knife gets f*ckin' used when Necro cooks you
Take the butcher knife, end up on your backside and jux you

[VERSE 1]
With the water from my teapot, your bone blankets I'm scorching
Clock me with caution, 'cause my evil eye inflicts misfortune
My di*k in a b*tch's stomach's abdominal terror
I f*ck dead Brazilian b*tches, like that n*gga Joey Silvera
I kill fags, through the S&M magazine, I'll be a-
I'll squeeze your kidney and make you drink f*ckin' urea
In a dehydrated n*gga's mouth; I dismiss p*ss
I'll be like Scrooge; crucifyin' Jesus on f*ckin' Christmas
b*tches like to use my f*ckin' di*k anally and orally
I invoke, evil and harm 'cause I'm bad morally
I'll f*ck a dead body that stinks
Yeah, Sodomania made me rape Tiffany Mynx
I went to Satan's palace, and drank gore from a chalice
b*tch, so suck my motherf*ckin' phallus
When I do a gore bid, I get morbid
I bust out with the chainsaw, kid
'Cause I'm a sick kid, like Mordred
I'll put your flesh on my table and take a bite quick
I f*ck female cops with my ovum infested nightsticks
From your jacket; I'll strangle you with the fringe
'Cause I'm a teenage rapist, like Alex from 'A Clockwork Orange'
And motherf*ckers, I warn ya
I'm killin' more rednecks, than that n*gga from f*ckin' California
You got the f*cking string, c*nt, don't try to pull it
'Cause you ain't married b*tch and this ain't Amy's vicious mullet
You'll lose, more than your lips; it's your clitoris in my fridge
Bein' a victim of Joel Rifkin would be a privilege
'Cause I'll do worse than kill you when I rape you with the Tantō knife
Your f*ckin' fate'll be worse than revenge on Bobbitt's wife
Picture this, off the concrete sanitation scrapes you
You'll be Grateful like Dead, if Tyson's the one that rapes you
You'll wish you had Momma Hanson's fate
Bein' able to walk away with stitches instead of enslaved and depraved
Waiting to be tortured by Ralphus, and Sardu
Are you willing to accept me as your master?
[Chorus A]
I got the butcher knife to take your f*ckin' life
I got the butcher knife to kill your f*ckin' wife
The butcher knife gets f*ckin' used when Necro cooks you
Take the butcher knife, end up on your backside and jux you

[VERSE 2]
I spit in the motherf*ckin' face of Vietnam cripples
I torture you by electrocutin' you through your nipples
I chop RuPaul, 'cause I'm not into shemale singers
I play backgammon with chopped off female fingers
I soak up your blood in my sponge
I went to the village to cause pillage and rape b*tches into grunge
Who wants to get molested with a nine?
I'll chop off Mick Jagger's lips and sow the flesh onto his spine
Now I'm feelin' the effects of the acid stamp
I'll throw all the faggots in New York in a concentration camp
Any b*tch I ever dated; I left degraded
For pity, I f*cked the b*tch after her leg was amputated
I'm gonna rip out the silicone from your boobs
Today you're attached to tubes, tomorrow you'll be little cubes
Like Uncle Howie, I sell soap for crack
I'll take the blood out your body, spit in it, then put it back
(I'm the) Necrophiliac, I'll make your brain form a calluses
I, stab you in the kidney; so now you're on dialysis
I'm cookin' bodies and blood, I'm steady stirrin'
While my di*k is in your mouth, and you're swallowin' my f*ckin' urine
I'm grotesque, I'll f*ck your dead body on a desk
From dried, cactus I make mesc, I j*rk off to molest
Necro murders like a brain, THC denses
I'm negative extremely, offensive to the senses;
Foul, my gory words are far from mild
I get pleasure from molesting and raping a latchkey child
In the room there's an odor of p*ss-smelling sulfur
The pungent stench is coming from your f*ckin' vulva
While I molest and suckle milk from your breast
Beat pumas makin' sure that the f*ckin' lungs infest
When I f*ck up my b*tch on the street, no one stops me
No one blames me, when I'm responsible for her biopsy
[Chorus B]
I got the butcher knife to take your f*ckin' life (Get away with murder)
I got the butcher knife to kill your f*ckin' wife
Punk b*tch, if you think you're trife
You'll get juxed dead when I reach for my waist and (pull a butcher knife)

[SCRATCHING]
(Pull a butcher knife)

[VERSE 3]
If I don't like the way you're glimpsin'
You'll be, destined to lie in a pool of fluid the shade of crimson
The red pulp in your stomach stops before dawn
Leaving your lifeless carcass; a home for Lucifer's spawn
In a circle of burning candles, urging some censoring
Your throat I throttle to stop any afromentoring
I eat the muscles and fats off your joints
Then I sacrifice your motherf*ckin' corpse on the star with five points
I raped and sodomised Yentl
I keep the skulls o' the n*ggas I kill, because I'm sentimental
Peeping, glancin', I'm out of it like Manson
When you're f*ckin' dead I'll be cheerin' like Ted Danson
Prancin', all over your grave, I'm snickerin'
Go, to the house o' the dead and foul sh*t; I'm bickerin'
'Cause I'm sicker than a Beretta
Slit your mom's throat, while she's f*ckin' me, so her seizure makes her ride me better
Let her, die getting f*cked
Better than to die getting bucked and then chopped up and then f*cked
And then chucked out the window for the neighborhood mutts
I'm killin' neighborhood sl*ts, who happen to be mutts
My vocabulary's quick to show Necro's knowledge
'Cause I suck the smarts out, the brains of kids I kill from college
I love, to examine a woman's mutilated salmon
Locked up in the laundry room; b*tches learn the meaning of famine
Starvation, suspended animation
Frozen beneath the lake, I'd flood for devil's sake
No, signs of life after being juxed with the kitchen knife
I kill cynically, so n*ggas are dead clinically
By j*rkin' off, I got strong deadly tentacles
Allowin' me to rip out your f*ckin' right and left ventricles
I love to molest the skin
Double-headed dildo up the pus*y and ass, creates bloody estrogen
I'll asphyxiate the backbone of a vertebrate, I got no skin;
I got a f*ckin' exoskeleton
So, try to stab me and your knife will dull up
'Cause Necro, drinks the blood from a sphinx in my skull cups
Demons exist once the ovaries hatch
I got the lighter fluid; you'll be burnt, once I light the match
Eat the snatch, between a shemale's legs
I stick my head in a f*ckin' c*nt, and eat a female's eggs
Necrophiliac is way more foul than Mick Jagger's di*k goin' up Geraldo's mouth
[Chorus A]
I got the butcher knife to take your f*ckin' life
I got the butcher knife to kill your f*ckin' wife
The butcher knife gets f*ckin' used when Necro cooks you
Take the butcher knife, end up on your backside and jux you

[VERSE 4]
If you try to rob me you'll be blood Red-ford like Robby
Better hope like Bobby, I don't shoot your ass in the lobby
It's my hobby to collect brain boxes, I rape foxes
I'm obnoxious, I stick dildos up female oxes
Drink my c*ck's p*ss, and eat my as*h*le's sh*t
Necrophiliac is motherf*ckin' Satan like Sonny Stitt
Comb out, every nit, after the Kwell shampoo
I f*cked Sade's dead corpse, it was the Sweetest Taboo
Your fetus I chew, my head in your c*nt and lots o' blood squirtin'
It's Big, Trouble in Little Vagina like Jack Burton, I mean, Wayne c*ck God
Your pants are dirty; old man
Hit the f*ckin' fan, 'cause I roll on blood-infested men
If you try to play the hard role like your name was Rocky
I'll throw you in my dead body shredder 'til you're mushy like kaki
Murder Miyagi with a wax off to his cranium
I'll sport the f*ckin' Dreamcoat with the blood of Michael Damian
I'm evil like the god Loki
I eat undercover cops, so I put a dum-dum in each DIOK
I went to pokey for assault too, on Tony Stefani
My name is Ronny, I eat f*ckin' bloody punani

[Chorus A]
I got the butcher knife to take your f*ckin' life
I got the butcher knife to kill your f*ckin' wife
The butcher knife gets f*ckin' used when Necro cooks you
Take the butcher knife, end up on your backside and jux you

[SHOUT-OUTS]
Props to DJ Riz he cut my beat up with his butcher knife
Props to Wildman Steve and WBAU
Joe the Anal-yzer got a f*ckin' butcher knife
Captain Carnage got a f*ckin' butcher knife
El Riz Hustler got a f*ckin' butcher knife
ILL f*ckin' BILL got a f*ckin' butcher knife
J.E.Z. got a f*ckin' butcher knife
Gore too got a f*ckin' butcher knife
Reverend Goretex got a f*ckin' butcher knife
And Evan Engineer got a f*ckin' butcher knife

[OUTRO]
Stick the f*ckin' butcher knife up your as*h*le, real f*ckin' foul 'cause I control domination on your butt
Off the top o' my brain here I'm going off the flow, Necrophiliac will stick a knife up the rectum of your hoe
Butcher, cook ya, spontaneous
Yeah like a motherf*ckin' n*gga when I p*ss in a f*ckin' therapist's mouth
I'm brutal Necrophiliac eats flesh with noodle
Off the top of the skull my knife ain't dull
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