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编曲 : DEA✟HMANE
Lucifer fan Beelzubub mane
Lucifer fan Beelzubub mane
Lucifer fan Beelzubub mane
Lucifer fan Beelzubub mane
Obviously
Hell is coming
And you can’t leave
Hoe world is rotting
The spirit soul
Evil screaming
I don’t really f**k about fame
Let me breathe
Issa lake
Break the cage
I won’t stay
Killed a hoe
I feel great
Burning Ashes goway
Always Gery59 be the scrim
I Just put the Coffin in my van
Orleans south side boy hit Bang Let me rest To the grave
Welcome to the hell b7
I want be immortal
Suicidel dirty Bible
Oh my Lord save my soul
Lucifer cut my tongue
Satan be laughing
Blood Dragon Devil mode with gold teeth put shovel
The devil all shark I always on my limit
The city so f**ked I can’t take that patience
I’m devil son
Ghost with the punk in my fingers bone
Welcome to the hell b7
wilding wilding
I Wilding these b7 I can’t handle that
These hoe so ugly
I won’t let her back
The devil on my feet
I can clean up why
The poor weed got da feed
I dont f**k these guys
Welcome to the hell b7
Day by day
Break the cage
Shoot you face
Have my way
Devil son
B7 you pay
I still stay
Don’t resit
I don’t know
what is fame
I don’t know
Can I say
F**k you think
I Wilding these b7 I can’t handle that
These hoe so ugly
I won’t let her back
The devil on my feet
I can clean up why
The poor weed got da feed
I dont f**k these guys No longer afraid of death
The satan suck my fame
The b7 call my name
I think might reply
What’s fame what’s pain
Go ahead and wish me dead
Only way how to combat
I need help!
Say something
What’s your say something
My flaws burn my skin like demonic in my pain tortured
Body skin split I will be frozen
Pick up bone let it go
I be like southsideboy hit phone
F**k these punk
FTP in my soul
You will know
Baby bone robbery dope
F**k a hoe
FTP in my blood
You will know
B7
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