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Praise me, oh god, things I have
Raise the introspect, wars I won
Rise me, oh god, stand the end
Send in the solace one, wars never end My black magic creates fates like back fractures upon magistrates
disagreed with what Necro advocates
If you know thugs for 4 G's you could be up
Involved in orgies on top of pentagrams soaked in goats'
With innocent maidens, reciting rituals in a cadence
I'm a sadist, making me Satan's acquaintance
My sepulchral corporals disobeyin' rules, assaultin' bishops
Burn 'em with from the cauldron on the altar with chickens
These verses are satanic like Rushdie
Reading Talmud on embalming fluid next to Muhammad, the devil him to do it
Music made for thrashers and gay
We slay fascists, while I parlay LaVey's ashes
You're to Mephisto's imprisonment
Dick on Monroe's grave and christen it when I in it
Blasphemous Baphomet's tits, evil like African ticks
Make the female sacrifice and suck theCapricorn's
You got pulmonary
You'll soon be buried like Gary Coleman's career, but your skull by FEMA
Attackin' the mental, walkin' backwards temple
Gold inverted pentacle, fang platinum
Magically tragedy internally
Similiar to so your fragile anatomy burns in Hell
Your murder's a travesty
Sincerely and personally I'm HIM, his infernal majesty

It to me
I insane
I the book of corpse
I feel the
Killing it to me
It's what I do to pray, to

This shit's heavy, like the illustrations of Lévi
Should've left you forever celibate at your Briss a machete
Sick, demented women prance, centered in the
Enter the pit, kill a divine being like Glen band
to Miami beach, no law in the streets
I don't for the lord to preach, cause God is dead, according to Nietzsch'
Shit on Christ while the beat
Blasting Diamond during the Equinox, sacrificin' peacocks
A black Bar Mitzvah, satanis
A clinically sick clique with banana clips and bandanas
If your career was killin' for Satan and now you're up
clear as day you were decieved like Ramirez
I have no physical address, I spiritua