Evil Rules - Necro, Scott Ian, Ray Alder

I’m a Quiet Riot bringing the Loudness

Like when a 4 pound spits

Like when a Slayer ground pits

'86 at The Ritz 36 crazy fists

My posse in a dance

18 of us rocking you possessed like Ozzy sniffing ants

The Death Angel kills the Blind Illusion of Exodus

A Heathen performing Forbidden Violence as my Testament

Doing the Toxic Waltz boxing getting in brawls

Holding Glocks if beef pops we go Balls To The Wall

World Downfall Raise Ya Fist And Yell

Drunk like Chris Holmes Megalomaniac Women Leather And Hell

I’m a Zakk Wylde Child like Manson Mobscene

Fucking Tawny Kitaen with my Whitesnake then cum on her like Rammstein

Shred you like Malmsteenmy souls fly, Kill, Fuck, Die

None shall Defy I’m your Sadus Your soul I deny

Lighting To The Nations, Bestial Devastation

From Enslavement to Obliteration, I’m Bigger Than Satan

(Ray Alder)

Death Rap

Extreme violence and brutal murder

Cut your head off with a machete

Evil Rules

(Necro)

I’ll Put you on a eat shit-diet

Start a mosh pit riot

And kill someone don’t knock it till you try it

Grab a Glock cock it pressure apply it

To the trigger nothings fresher than me buy it.

suicide decide it

Cyanide provided, sayonara.

Sleep in a sepultura sarcophagus

Look in my eyes of horror stab your esophagus the harvester of sorrow

Carvin ya mental like John Carpenter backwards like Bizarro

Yesterday is tomorrow pull a razor on you

Cut you consecutively occasionally deja vu

Executive producer of brutality suduce your mentality

A noose around your jugular capillary

Vascular suffocation potent like a methadone

Mongoloid shootin up masculine mescaline from a rodent

Step to you with the power of Odin

And make you gush a blood shower

Till your flesh is like slush, your bowels exploding

(Ray Alder)

Death Rap

Extreme violence and brutal murder

Cut your head off with a machete

Evil Rules