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Assassination Run
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Metal
Assassination Run was released on February 27, 2026 by SHARPTONE as a part of the album Royal Discordance
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Release DateFebruary 27, 2026
LabelSHARPTONE
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM153

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
The Gloom In The Corner
The Gloom In The Corner
Performer
Paul Musolino
Paul Musolino
Bass
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Michael Duffield
Michael Duffield
Songwriter
Paul Musolino
Paul Musolino
Songwriter
Jesse Abdurazak
Jesse Abdurazak
Songwriter
Jonathan Dolese
Jonathan Dolese
Songwriter
Josh Clinch
Josh Clinch
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Jonathan Dolese
Jonathan Dolese
Producer

Lyrics

[Intro]
Who let the dogs out? It smells like bitch in here
You're nothing but a bodybag
[Verse 1]
How many ways can you cut a tongue? (Cut a tongue)
How many ways can you drop a cunt? (Drop you cunts)
I've got eight rounds but need one
Hellhound on lock, on my assassination run
You motherfuckers bite weak with no teeth
Old dogs who can't learn new tricks
Did you forget you're at the bottom of the food chain?
Put your body in, play the fuckin' game
[PreChorus]
Four sit tall on white steeds
Old souls who'd struggle with the dismount
The ego in your heads makes your neck creak
I think it's time someone shot you off your fuckin' horse
[Chorus]
I don't care if I'm anything
I'm a loose cannon with no means
I hope you're sick when you see me 'cause
I will be the last thing you ever see
I don't care if I'm nothing
I whet blades while you sleep
I hope you're sick when you see me 'cause
I will be the last thing you ever see
[Verse 2]
Hide your face with crooked masks
Torn to shreds with teeth that gnash
Fuck, are you so bored you'd kill a man?
Did you forget what happened last?
Rat cunts, feed the worms
Slow death, I know it hurts
Rotted gums, tongue that burns (Tongue that burns)
Face down, bite the fuckin' curb
[Chorus]
I don't care if I'm anything
I'm a loose cannon with no means
I hope you're sick when you see me 'cause
I will be the last thing you ever see
I don't care if I'm nothing
I whet blades while you sleep
I hope you're sick when you see me 'cause
I will be the last thing you ever see
[Bridge]
I've got eight rounds, I need one
Hellhound on my assassination run
For everyone I love, but more for fun
I fuckin' told you cunts, you're nothing but a bodybag
[Outro]
Eat shit, drag mud again
You're nothing but a bodybag
Nothing but a bodybag
Nothing but a bodybag
Vai se foder, seu filho da puta, suck it
Nothing but a bodybag
Nothing but a bodybag
Written by: Jesse Abdurazak, Jonathan Dolese, Josh Clinch, Michael Duffield, Paul Musolino
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