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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, wars never end My magic creates tragic fates like back fractures upon magistrates
That disagreed with what Necro
If you know thugs for 4 G's you could be up
in orgies on top of pentagrams soaked in goats' blood
With maidens, reciting rituals in a menacing cadence
I'm a sadist, making me Satan's acquaintance
My corporals disobeyin' court rules, assaultin' bishops
Burn 'em with liquid from the cauldron on the altar with
These verses are like Salmon Rushdie
Reading Talmud on embalming fluid to Muhammad, the devil told him to do it
made for thrashers and gay bashers
We slay fascists, while I puffin' LaVey's ashes
enslaved to Mephisto's imprisonment
Dick on Monroe's grave and it when I piss in it
Blasphemous Baphomet's tits, evil like African ticks
Make the female sacrifice and theCapricorn's dick
You got edema
You'll soon be buried like Gary Coleman's career, but your skull recovered by
Attackin' the mental, backwards into temple
inverted pentacle, fang platinum dental
Magically create tragedy
to Merlin so your fragile anatomy burns in Hell
Your murder's a travesty
Sincerely and personally I'm eternally HIM, his majesty

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

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