multi-rhyme craftmanship over a beat by Stijn B
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Lyrics
The black lamb is sacrificed to Hecate,
I’m vested in a robe of heresy
committing sins of the flesh with hoes in Gethsemane,
im holding supremacy over the holiest territory, the soldier chosen to overthrow the roman hegemony,
choked Jehovah on his throne then stole his ascendancy,
disemboweled peter now I’m holding the 7 keys, encoding holy scrolls in Minoan numeracy, composing potent potions to control the Hellenic seas,
the end’ll be unjustified by hellish means a dozen tons of severed flesh is cut and diced for ascetics feasts,
phonetically blessed with an a def and epic steez, ascetic used his hexes to suppress the strength of Heracles, my devilry bringin terror to Hera’s seeds,
I slew Hades just to have sex with Persephone, deathless since exodus a presence to be reckoned with, the heavens’ll be messed with by this telepathist’s treachery,
a squad of holographically projected fiends torment your dreams your destiny’s to be the next emcee to rest in peace,
obsessively perfecting texts to present for seth to read the only man who could equal Tesla intellectually, bringin death to the week,
ya metropolis is left with empty streets,
ascetic infested it with infectious disease,
my weaponry impeccably disconnect your head
from the rest of thee howls of death arouse me sexually,
born from the neck of a gorgon like Pegasus be,
u expressed detest for me, by neglecting to exit Thebes,
forcing you to suck the puss out of a peasant with leprosy, left your henchmen headless for attemptin to enter my den of lechery incessantly molesting vestal virgins,
perpetually vexing Jesuits with my esoteric curses death is spread through heavy scourging of the immense terrestrial surface,
my intense celestial verses bearing denser sensory burden than the heaviest hex of Merlin,
I beheaded the feathered serpent,
left Aztecs bereft of quetzal as they wept for his returning,
im heavily disturbing, the devils best attorney collecting evidence to present to heavens jury, aggression death and murder are my existential purpose I’m draining your remains after de-vesting your epidermis then your flesh is sent to burn in Heaphestos’ epic furnace,
a deadly vengeful sentinel that’s bent on fencing Hermes to prevent men apprehending
his messages of learning, hearken to the evil confessions of a hermit,
infesting the fountain of Bethesda with pestilent vermin so instead of healing your disease it’ll leave your intestines burning
