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Peak #2,284
Peak in subgenre #356
Author
the reverend|ISDED
Rights
isded
Uploaded
September 04, 2009
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MP3 3.1 MB • 128 kbps • 3:22
Lyrics
Skin strips from flesh as I enter the cathedral
Dressed in translucent armor of exorcized personas
Multiplied six times - three fold with an ace in the hole
Blindfold the minister, cock the Winchester to unleash the sinister
Tiennamen squared - these motherf*** s were unprepared
For the light of my salvation - time to school the congregation
Palpitations of my heart and my eyes dilate, encompassingly
My track marks leak, they seep from the arms, as the veins they bleed
Sucka please - just seethe, cuz your cries only encourage me
To perform makeshift tracheotomies, time to blouse up for your surgery
Synopsis: Patient's abdomen's been sectioned in five pieces.
Malpractice suspected.
Only option is to euthanize.
Sweet Jesus! - how ironic...as you're dyin', you cry out for him to save you
But do you think cuz you wear a robe that St. Peter will let you through?
You f*** in' maggot - you've let your life rot away and your soul die
Long before these fingertips ever felt of your insides...and bled you dry.
hook://
we are the voices that the Vatican don't want you to hear
we are figures in the shadows when you think nobody's there
we are the bringers of damnation, at the left hand of beasts
and we cannot rest until ya blood flow cease (x2)
I watch the body fall and take another hit
Of that sick sh** - evil ninja stem cell laced Kush spliff
Makin' wigs split when steel runs through cerebral cortex
I am the apex of Armageddon, wielding blades and black magic
I got no time for your games - you b*** es are all the same
That's why I tear you to pieces and put you all in one grave
With no name - forever rot, 'cuz that's the way that I play
Gotta keep my walls wet with your blood, there's no time to waste
I hobble your legs with a mallet, your death will go unaccounted
Siphon blood from my veins with a syringe - coagulated
Stick ya with it and watch as all your vessels turn to black
Flip ya over quick so I can get a crack at that crack
Before your life force has faded - perhaps I am a bit jaded?
But that's of no consequence, turn you to chum - so you're baited
Then pour you down the Clyde, and after the rush subsides
It's now on to another - I won't cease to make 'em die
"That's straight killa...it's what we do."
"That's straight, killa."
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