Come on in
Take a sip
Got you where I want on my fingertip
No point in struggle
Your legs are numb
Feening for that kill gotta get me some
Its Nothing personal
Wrong time wrong place
Slow pace no haste
Got to enjoy the taste
Nothing will go to waste
I'm gonna enjoy that taste
I'm gonna enjoy your taste
When she got you in that trance
There's no way for your life to advance
Killer bitch energy is never minimal
Mastermind criminal
She is serial
Feels climatical
Youre now part of the body count
Never dull you know we just theatrical
Your life is conclusional
Cynical is the word you are looking for
When you're beggin' me to stop
No one to save you
In my hand Your heart drops
120 beats per minute
Knife punchured in it
When she got you in that trance
There's no way for your life to advance
Killer bitch energy is never minimal
Mastermind criminal
She is serial
Once you've joined in her death dance
There's no way for your life to advance
She don't need permission
To complete her vision
Deadly mutation
What a creation
Arsenic Aney - Serial Creation Lyrics
Arsenic Aney - Serial Creation Lyrics
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Come on in
Take a sip
Got you where I want on my fingertip
No point in struggle
Your legs are numb
Feening for that kill gotta get me some
Its Nothing personal
Wrong time wrong place
Slow pace no haste
Got to enjoy the taste
Nothing will go to waste
I'm gonna enjoy that taste
I'm gonna enjoy your taste
When she got you in that trance
There's no way for your life to advance
Killer bitch energy is never minimal
Mastermind criminal
She is serial
Feels climatical
Youre now part of the body count
Never dull you know we just theatrical
Your life is conclusional
Cynical is the word you are looking for
When you're beggin' me to stop
No one to save you
In my hand Your heart drops
120 beats per minute
Knife punchured in it
When she got you in that trance
There's no way for your life to advance
Killer bitch energy is never minimal
Mastermind criminal
She is serial
Once you've joined in her death dance
There's no way for your life to advance
She don't need permission
To complete her vision
Deadly mutation
What a creation
Take a sip
Got you where I want on my fingertip
No point in struggle
Your legs are numb
Feening for that kill gotta get me some
Its Nothing personal
Wrong time wrong place
Slow pace no haste
Got to enjoy the taste
Nothing will go to waste
I'm gonna enjoy that taste
I'm gonna enjoy your taste
When she got you in that trance
There's no way for your life to advance
Killer bitch energy is never minimal
Mastermind criminal
She is serial
Feels climatical
Youre now part of the body count
Never dull you know we just theatrical
Your life is conclusional
Cynical is the word you are looking for
When you're beggin' me to stop
No one to save you
In my hand Your heart drops
120 beats per minute
Knife punchured in it
When she got you in that trance
There's no way for your life to advance
Killer bitch energy is never minimal
Mastermind criminal
She is serial
Once you've joined in her death dance
There's no way for your life to advance
She don't need permission
To complete her vision
Deadly mutation
What a creation
Writer: Aney Leos
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid