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Diary of a Madman - текст песни



Diary of a Madman


-Judge:Will the four defendants please rise and approach the bench.
Ok,I understand that you guys are pleading insanity,claiming demonic spirints
Posessed you to do these hideous murders .Can you please explain to this court
How these so called spirits made you into the enraving madmen?

Bare witness as I exercise my exorcism
The evil that lurks within the sin,the terrorism
Posessed by evil spirits,voices from the dead
I come forth with Gravediggaz in a head full of dread
I've been examined ever since I was semen
They took a sonogram and seen the image of a demon
At birth nurses surrounded me with needles and drug me all up with the diseases
Of evil
Grew up in hell
Now I dwell
In a Islamic temple
I'm fightin' the wholy war in the mental
Look deep in my eyes you see visions of death
Posessed by homocide is what I am obsessed
Givin' niggas brain dimples
Dragin' their asses on my hook by their temples
The cause of death is unknown to the cops
Cause when I kill 'em I'm not leavin' one element to a cop
First I'll assassinate 'em
And then I'll cremate 'em
Then take all of his fuckin' ashes and evaporate 'em
Or creep through the graveyard and hunt down your tombstone
Dig up your skeleton and stomp all your fuckin' bones
You try to haunt me nigga I ain't tryin' to hear it
Buck,buck,buck,I give your ass a holy spirit.

-Judge:can you please explain to this court when these problems first bigan.

The year '84,november day ten
Overwhelmed by the wicked inspirations of an evil Jen
I realised my ideas have spawned from 400 years of blood,sweat and tears
I saw the torture,brutal murder of my father
So my brain became stained with the horor
I'm havin' reaccurin' nightmares
Of being soaking wet strapped down to the electric chair
I got jacked with handcuffs and shackled and restrained in the bottom of a
Wholly tabrnacle
They gave me nothing to eat for two weeks
And sewed my eyelids open so I couldn't sleep
About to die from thirst thats when a minister
Quenched my jaws with a cold glass of vinager
Upon my wounds they seasoned me with salts
And nailed my hands and feet in the form of a cross
Ahh!I cried,as the blood dripped inside of my eyes,refusing to die
Visions of hell tormented my fate
So I chewed my fuckin' arm off and made an escape.



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