Portrait of a Death Rapper

This portrait hide,

Face betrayed,

Wickedly,

Eyes off sate

Let's get it percolating like the Church of Satan,

A Berkowitz waiting to shred u like harking on damage

incorporated

Leave you bandaged like the character of pus I created

Sedated like a dust head, it's Necro, I hustled and

made it

Slice your face like the Nikkie swoops, spitting

violent haikus

Like the yakuza bruising you through hoo-shoo like

Bruce

My sharp box cutters make you look like carcass covers

I'm an emperor like Marcus Aurelius bucking orders

Like Jho Clark, holding a Louisville Slugger,

Watching you in the dark like NARC, undercover pole

I'm the darkest discovered, creating Art Grotesque like

cork express

You muthafuckas would fuck mothers

Leave our cocks stuck in our crotch to rob you like

Foxwood

Buck you like 2-Pac would, in the comb like peroxide

A vacuole applied, on the eyes of a box, I bludgeon

You're a dead faggot like (???)

The portrait

This portrait hide,

Face betrayed,

Wickedly,

Eyes off sate

You turn from pretty to pretty gross, to shitty-

smelling when decomposed

Hold your nose and come to toast to a ghost, like gland

clothes

If you look like hard I'll come close

No one comes closer to being a corpse than Anna Nicole

The nature of death speaks up on you like ATF

Take a breath, might be the last one left

If I hate you, I'll fling you off a sky-scraper

Scrape off the pavement; disintegrate you like the

laser in a light-saber

You'll hit the street like a movie-dummy, you dummy

Now you're a numb moving mummy with the removable tummy

Snuff you like (Zev) Chafets, like volcano lava

Burning your feeder cover you're cadaver gored like

Mary Obahava

Chained and gagged, maimed in dread

Cop's sick enough of the remains in a bed, the brains

of a fag

Your whole physical entangled and chunks of metal like

a wire

My lyrics will mangle your tangle

The portrait

This portrait hide,

Face betrayed,

Wickedly,

Eyes off sate