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Artist: Bobaflex
Album:  Primitive Epic
Song:   Turn the Heat Up
Typed by: AZ Lyrics

I'll like a birth defect, press select for the blue's dog
I'm the direct descendent of Desaad
control freaks act like God
Detached from the species
I sling demon feces, a beastie learns from
what he sees Forever night time
it's high time, I got mine
I spread through the crowds mind
like evil through mankind, 90's was crazy
Mothers suffocate babies, Jeffrey Dahmer
The uni-bomber Devil's children stomp
through the streets, like an
At-at Walker Advice from the life hater
You want to save the country
kill all the teenagers

[Chorus]
Turn the heat up
Turn the fuckin' heat up

I smoke like Richard Pryor's afro on fire
I gets Motley hot, my pentagram is live wired
I'm a liar, I'm a cheat, I'm a filthy handed thief
Fuck you life and fuck your beliefs
I'm the dragon, breathe fire, stay pissed like the Kraken
So raise your fist if your pissed about my song
Look to the sky and you'll see God is gone

[Repeat Chorus]

(Ha Ha)