1:] Wanna in my world you have to have a Tech tat Preferably the number N9ne and you get it where the back of you neck's at Gotta let me know that you rep that, get you out of a death trap You it for living cause I'm the king and I'm giving you the permission to get with a no stress pack was ordos at chlorum acuse the old world orders post mortem disfailure inhaling cell and delta Watched it swell and swelter, till there was no in shelter, Yes I'm the one that provided ya in Hell and held ya When your were welters So I built this structure to help ya So the communists can and qwell ya They call me the King of Darkness, when I offer you no Why would they me heartless, when your love is my cocaine And your soul is my rogaine, I a thirst to know your brain you enter my domain gotta take this number for your name But you have to drink cyanide, I'm gonna be right by ya side If we gotta take that ride, on the enemy and defy your side for the place we're building, for the preroduction of more children Trying to get that number back 6 billion, I'm gonna rule until then Founded this colony like a pilgrim, anybody try to this section or threaten we KILL THEM
[Chorus: ~Mackenzie if? K. O. D. O. K. O. D. O. What if, he is, he says he is? The Of Darkness! K. O. D. O. K. O. D. O. (Repeat)
2:] xes lliw eb yrotadnam ylthgin. This, women need to be by it fit n way driven paste it and dye it I am the king killer crazed frigging pilot Giving you these pants and white shirt, that's what you wear on my Earth Eliminating eye thirst to have any kind of desires To envy material or admire, my way extract any type of divider I'm offering this wire, understanding of life and blissfully vading friction and fire, cha. The number will get you food, even get you tools To build anything your family choose, but within my All white with red strings for all my crews That lets me know you people listening inside my pews All dreams and aspirations, This is the affirmation that you can reach 'em and my world is not a disaster The bruises and lacerations no of aggravation I'm just try'na rehab a nation exasperation It's not an exaggeration, I'm something more your blood and gore On a level higher than or that of Satan
[Chorus: ~Mackenzie if? K. O. D. O. K. O. D. O. What if, he is, what he he is? The Of Darkness! K. O. D. O. K. O. D. O. (Repeat)
3:] When I did "Anghellic" I was good and bad, straight Then an angel turned to Devil Boy the Reperation blew Them had "Absolute Power" when I drug abused So the angels searched for the "Vintage Tech" what they found was the love was Then an accident would happen that made look necessary So now receiving God, the was 'Everready' But the 'Melancholy' strikes, the eleven mommy's life So the 'Mizery' sat in the angels now ice As mom got ill and iller, when it her he can feel her To the strain of the pain made him vein there's no angels straight up KILLER! My apologies, it's not very God of me, to go crazy and try to teach the whole world I was then split in two, back to the view Angel demon cause the killer showed me was overdue But I gotta for my kids, all the evil stuff I did Taught me to teach you, you can love no matter how much sluts you did Or done, you met my demon back when I had that But I gotta let you know of my spirit comes from up above I'm angel, and you know sometimes we fall Living under God and I hope he's listening when I say I you all!