These Skillz – Yea, it was just for fun 🙂 Beat by Big B of course – He’ll probably remix it after I send him the vocals 😉

I’ll add the acappella and more info later.

The problem with questions is sometimes they lie
The problem with torture is, sometimes they die
Be careful with the blowtorch, sometimes they cry
Sometimes the flesh bubbles, sometimes it fries

At first they get real wet but blood always dries
Ignore them when they scream out questions like why
Just go about your business, and keep away flies
And even if they beg for life you should deny

There’s a thick vein pulsing on the inside of thighs
The femoral artery, it’s real big in size
If you cut it they will bleed out, give it a try
Just remember as they bleed you should look in their eyes

Oh yea, don’t be surprised if you start to feel high
Personally I get lifted when then they try to defy
And if you don’t get it right, you can always retry
There’s a billion of em out there, just pick and apply

These skills, knife chainsaw acid and hooks
Guns, they’re too messy and they ruin the look
It’s fun! Fuck drug dealing, pimpin and jooks
The real shit is cutting, carvin, havin something to cook!

These skills, knife chainsaw acid and hooks
Guns, they’re too messy and they ruin the look
It’s fun! Fuck drug dealing, pimpin and jooks
The real shit is cutting, carvin, havin something to cook!

Just think about do you really think somebody will miss—
A whining, pervert, racist, greedy, rapist son of a bitch
A crazy Satanist, terrorist that touches the kids
Yea, I know I’ve been your neighbor for a coupla years

And I don’t want to kill you, I want you to suffer
The pain and the torture, abrasions and razors that claim what you offer
Insane it may seem but quick death ain’t for me
I want screaming while torches

Are burning away all the nerves out your face
You can’t feel when they gone how the flames roast your portrait
Your flesh drips melting away onto carpets
Of fresh sticks I put out today on a hunch

Cuz I felt this might be the day that I wanna
Refresh these skills cuz you gotta keep on em
The knifes a bit rusty, the pliers, the garrote that’s made out of wires
The hammer, the nails, the will and desire to kill

These skills, knife chainsaw acid and hooks
Guns, they’re too messy and they ruin the look
It’s fun! Fuck drug dealing, pimpin and jooks
The real shit is cutting, carvin, havin something to cook!

These skills, knife chainsaw acid and hooks
Guns, they’re too messy and they ruin the look
It’s fun! Fuck drug dealing, pimpin and jooks
The real shit is cutting, carvin, havin something to cook!

©2010 by Silencio Barnes – All Rights Reserved

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