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Praise me, oh god, things I done
Raise the introspect, I have won
Rise me, oh god, stand the end
Send in the solace one, wars never end My black magic tragic fates like back fractures upon magistrates
That disagreed with Necro advocates
If you thugs for 4 G's you could be coked up
Involved in orgies on top of pentagrams in goats' blood
With innocent maidens, rituals in a menacing cadence
I'm blatantly a sadist, me Satan's acquaintance
My sepulchral corporals disobeyin' court rules, assaultin'
Burn 'em with liquid from the cauldron on the altar chickens
verses are satanic like Salmon Rushdie
Reading Talmud on embalming next to Muhammad, the devil told him to do it
Music made for and gay bashers
We fascists, while I parlay puffin' LaVey's ashes
enslaved to Mephisto's imprisonment
Dick on Monroe's grave and christen it when I in it
Blasphemous like Baphomet's tits, like African ticks
Make the female sacrifice and suck dick
You got edema
You'll soon be buried like Gary Coleman's career, but your recovered by FEMA
the mental, walkin' backwards into temple
Gold inverted pentacle, fang platinum
Magically create tragedy
Similiar to Merlin so your fragile anatomy in Hell
permanent 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
Killing it to me
It's what I do to pray, to

This shit's heavy, the illustrations of Eliphas Lévi
Should've left you forever celibate at your Briss a machete
Sick, demented women prance, in the pentagram
Enter the pit, kill a divine being like Glen Benton's
to Miami beach, no law in the streets
I wait for the lord to preach, cause God is dead, according to Nietzsch'
Shit on Christ the beat rocks
Blasting King during the Equinox, sacrificin' peacocks
A Bar Mitzvah, rabinical satanis
A clinically cynical clique with banana clips and bandanas
If your career was killin' for and now you're locked up
clear as day you were decieved like Ramirez
I no physical address, I just spiritua