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Roar of the Corpsepaint, Smell of the Shroud

from Roar of the Corpsepaint, Smell of the Shroud by Grim Shady

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Samples "Fucked Up and Ready to Die" by Darkthrone
and "Shook Ones" by Mobb Deep

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Yo Grim, a lot of suckers been talking, fronting like they don't know, on some straight Christian shit. Are you gonna drop this grimitive science on the masses or what?

No doubt, no doubt. Gotta set the record straight and let these fools know about the kind of shit that happens in Scandinavia like every day.

So grim this curse, ebony rims on my hearse
I turn out the lights on this dim universe
Imperial decay, I'm chilling in the frost
You don't look northern, try not to get lost
It'll cost you your life when the bitter wind bites
The ice and I get nice, but you pay the price
Your body will be ripe for some pagan rites
Satanic oversight so we smite you just right
Stay manic overnight with no need for light
Just a morsel to ensorcel, not even a fight
The four horsemen get Norse with the 8-legged steeds
My man Mephistopheles always got the best weed
Lucifer scratches and cuts the breaks 'til they bleed
Baal's balling christian virgins and spreading the seed
Succubi looking fly, stealing souls with their teats
Baphomet brings blast beats, the "amulet of fast feet"

Grim shady coming your way from Norway,
Colder than a sorbet, vicious with the swordplay

We keep the doubles kicking with the tremolo picking
You stumbled into trouble, now hell's flames are licking
We keep our flows rasping while you're barely gasping
Your life and your soul is all we're really asking
The beast in me, I can't stop it, purely lycanthropic
Few can hang with my fang slang, those who do try to cop it
Claw y'all on the full moon, make a maiden swoon
Bring doom to your door, entomb you poor suckers
The way I freak the beat is as bleak as it gets
My sepulchral herbals dank like an oubliette
And I light them ablaze like the northern skies
To learn the meaning of kaos just look into my eyes
When the infernal legion steps up in your region
Winter will become the only season and you'll be freezing
Take you on tours of new Sodoms, new Gomorrahs
Hellfire through guitar wires, you can't ignore us

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from Roar of the Corpsepaint, Smell of the Shroud, released March 10, 2015

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