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Necro - Death Rap - Technician of Execution
Death Rap
01. Creepy Crawl
02. No Remorse
03. Some Get Back (Revenge)
04. Belligerent Gangsters
05. Suffocated to Death by God's Shadow
06. Mutilate the Beat
07. Keep on Driving
08. Technician of Execution
09. Keeping It Real
10. Exploitation
11. As Deadly as Can Be
12. Evil Rules
13. Forensic Pathology
14. Portrait of a Death Rapper
[Verse 1:]
Futuristic, brutal, super sadistic, evil trooper with biscuits inflicting sutures, frigid like the physics of Pluto. Feaudal aristocrat, Lucifer, Mephisto, forensic scientist, shooting ballistics you're stupid like a group of autistic, muscular dystrophy, immune deficiency, spastic, cystic fibrosis, mononucleosis, in a casket. Keep it ruthless like a terrorist coup, blitz shit like sickness in ya lumber disc, trick you like neuro linguistics.Programmed like a moog, compose a fugue in vulgar vogue, a rogue like Krug with a Ruger, kill you on YouTube. Monarch of carcasses cannibalistic Ebonics, cadaverous characteristics electronics, psychotic phonics. Amplification
Of acoustics, amputation, smash you with a pool stick, one of damnation's ramifications, too sick. Krills rap, leave you blinded like Ronnie Milsap, poke ya pupils out, glaucoma, lupus, cataracts, putrid, feel that.

[Hook:]
Technician Of Execution. Mechanically murderous, the brutalest rapper. Comfortable pumping a full clip into the wonderful front of your skull. Technician Of Execution.

[Verse 2:]
Robotic engineering, technical pattern, microscopic, ventricle atoms, optically appearing on a pentacle splattered. Flow like interferon, neurons, neutrons, cold like Freon, you fucking peon, Small like croutons.
You Botox fag like Gabbana, doing bukkake and colonic, queer, gerbils and Richard Gere, Pilates, you swallow prick. Played like Madden, you're a madam, destroy like Brad Pitt in Troy, death wish you like Aladdin, battered
With the gat end. Demonic, dreary, meant to kill, feel flattered if I attack you, and shove a steel blade in your Adam's apple, I'm real passionate. Peel ya cap back, lacerate, you should back track, ya actions you get backslapped,
You're fascinated by my reaction. You neurotic, God fearing, respectable, patron, hard of hearing genital, you can't fathom why I create sin. Poppin' off gats 'til they're empty, my tentacles jabbin' like Joppy, impeccably stabbin' up rats like Hendry.

[Hook:]
Technician Of Execution. Mechanically murderous, the brutalest rapper. Comfortable pumping a full clip into the wonderful front of your skull. Technician Of Execution.