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EI

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[Verse 1 Keef:]
Eloquently sip wine
Under a dim light Vans brim right
Above my head - feeling sin like
Wide awake midnight
Sit tight as I take you through the ballad of a sick mind
Im
In a murderous mood, certainly crude
Purposely worshiping the serpents and serving them food
Every person on this fucking earth is purchased
And im
Simply a servant preaching the purpose
Love Thy Neighbor and make sure
You tell the stupid motherfucker
Love ain't love without hatred

Sharpen up the blade for days, it takes patience
Make the fucking sleeping beauty queen awake faceless
I'mma take faith and I'mma rip the fucking pages in a rage
And stick it up your anus where your savior is
Dont be foolish
It ain't a fucking druid with a crucifix
Moving this intuitive ruthlessness
Stupid bitch
Im sanding a stiletto
All my demons revel when I stick it in your jello
Lovely flowers aren't dancing with the devil
You not on my level when my hand is on the shovel, bro
[Verse 2 LeGit:]
Bezzlebub the asshole
Is lurking in the shadows
With a large erection cause they're shaking like the rattle
Snake is in the grass low, ready to bite
With large fangs that are as sharp as a machete or knife
I'll pounce
Im that reason for the screaming and chaos
The demon who slay Gods and leave em decayed, um
Darker than the matter that you see when the day is gone
I twinkle through ya eyes like the light from a blade star
I came raw
With hellfire and chainsaws
The black Braveheart who blows flames in the rainfall
My flies listen as I preach with a grail full of bugs
Sharing some human heads as I tell 'em tales from the blood
We creep with ale in a mug
Spitting feces at former leaders
Gather up your army cause im bringing a swarm of demons
Theyll see us block the sun like a solar eclipse
We'll reign on 'em right before the troop can load up the clip (heh)

[Verse 3 Keef:]
Krooger Freddy, super ready to do you deadly
Went to your fucking funeral and threw confetti
I hate people like silly little healing priests
Jerks
Make me wanna hang em from the fucking ceiling feet first
Im feeling like im speaking a soliloquy
Nobody wants to join me on my killing sprees
Kill while you on your fucking last leg millipede
Play me, play with guns, a middle-eastern little league

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