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Praise me, oh god, things I have
Raise the introspect, I have won
Rise me, oh god, stand the end
Send in the solace one, never end My black magic creates tragic fates like back fractures upon magistrates
That with what Necro advocates
If you know for 4 G's you could be coked up
Involved in orgies on top of pentagrams in goats' blood
With innocent maidens, reciting rituals in a menacing
I'm a sadist, making me Satan's acquaintance
My sepulchral corporals disobeyin' court rules, assaultin'
'em with liquid from the cauldron on the altar with chickens
These verses are satanic like Salmon
Talmud on embalming fluid next to Muhammad, the devil told him to do it
Music for thrashers and gay bashers
We fascists, while I parlay puffin' LaVey's ashes
You're enslaved to imprisonment
on Monroe's grave and christen it when I piss in it
Blasphemous like Baphomet's tits, evil like ticks
Make the female sacrifice and suck theCapricorn's
You got edema
You'll soon be buried like Gary career, but your skull recovered by FEMA
Attackin' the mental, backwards into temple
Gold pentacle, fang platinum dental
Magically create internally
Similiar to Merlin so your anatomy burns in Hell
permanent murder's a travesty
Sincerely and personally I'm eternally HIM, his infernal

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

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