FEAST lyrics

[Intro: Kill Dyll]
Feast on his face, like a chimp been uncaged
I m-m-m-might feast on his face, like a chimp been uncaged
I m-m-m-might feast on his face, like a chimp been uncaged
I m-m-m-might feast on his face, like a chimp been uncaged (Agh)

[Verse 1: Kill Dyll]
I-I-I will not stop 'til his guts are ripped out
Feast on his organs like dogs in a pound
I do not f*ck with your tone little b*tch
Run with that two tone, I pop at your sh*t
Death will outburst, you whole face doesn't matter
b*tch, I'm a God and now you must repent
Pull out his stomach, his spleen better feed
'Cause I'm psychotic, I can't even be free

[Pre-Chorus: Kill Dyll]
I might feast on his face, like a chimp been uncaged
I might feast on his face, likе a chimp been uncaged
I might feast on his face, likе a chimp been uncaged
I might feast on his face, like a chimp been uncaged

[Chorus: Kill Dyll]
R-R-Rip his face off
Rip his face off
Rip his face off
Rip his face off
R-R-Rip his face off
Rip his face off
Rip his face off
Rip his face off
[Verse 2: Witchouse 40k]
There is a war, let's all plead with the king
Put my gun in your mouth and my uzi in your brain
P-P-Peel the skin off your body, it's time for the giggle
I'm draining your contents of blood in your veins (V-v-veins)
Losing the dome and I'm bloody, I'm up in the dust
With the skin on my bones, I'll ruin the race (Race)
I'm sick with you being canonically tough
It is grazing my skull, why you askin' to break us? (Uh)
Stackin' my money in a race-car (War)
Shooting this scope in your face now (War, war)
My fate now expanding, but what's with the ranger? (War)
You'll play my soul? You will go to the graveyard (Graveyard)
Graveyard (Graveyard)
Graveyard (Graveyard)
Graveyard (Graveyard)
Grave, grave, grave, grave
Grave, grave, grave, grave
Gra-a-a-a-a-a-a-a-a—

[Pre-Chorus: Kill Dyll, Witchouse 40k]
I might feast on his face, like a chimp been uncaged
I might feast on his face, like a chimp been uncaged (Gra-a-a-a-a-a-a-a—)
I might feast on his face, like a chimp been uncaged (A-a-a—)
I might feast on his face, like a chimp been uncaged (Grave)
[Chorus: Kill Dyll]
R-R-Rip his face off
Rip his face off
Rip his face off
Rip his face off
R-R-Rip his face off
Rip his face off
Rip his face off
Rip his face off