Crash your church meeting with a murder, I'm a heathen

Use the needle from the steeple to beat your Deacon

I'll leave cathedrals burning, before retreating

I'm worshipped as the evilest creature breathing

The mountain scaling alpha male, in heat

In breeding season, my weakest fetus, I eat

I been free, living deep in the wild

Neglected as child, my dialect's vile

I'm in a mask, stalkin the path of your muddy tracks after

That cash in your money bags

Rappers clash - get massacred, hacked with a bloody axe

Splatter your funny ass plasma

My speech is hazardous, malice I bring

Through poetry, you know now, my ballad is the foulest thing

I walk around the outer edges of the galaxy

Having never found something brave enough to challenge me

Sleep at morgues, in freezer drawers

Feed on corpse flesh that don't bleed no more

I'm morbid... a war is being waged in my cortex

Voices swarm my head like a hornets nest

The mad scientist - I electrify bodies

Giving life to the dead - "Rise, my zombies!"

Behold -- the unholy, unwise and ungodly

I control an army of rotting souls stomping

Slithering worm-tongue speaking, a fiendish

Sequence of little tricksy riddles in English

My spittle is greenish... poisonous as tree frogs

Teeth black as oil, in the soil, deep in steam bogs

...dolls and kisses, crosses and wishes

Will not save your children from claws of malignance

I draw with a quickness, daggers of scripted

Jagged acidic chatter, of graphic depictions

Upon my dresser, resting, the severed

Head of the exorcist, dripping... is wretched

Twisting, in bed with a wicked expression

Witness the sickness of Christian posession

Legend's predicted, in scriptures and lessons

From witches, wizards, mystics and rectors

The coming of the One, born human, but devilish

Who, through His music, would over-throw the heaven-sent

And dismantle angelic antagonists

Reaching deeper down into his ever-hellish, bag of tricks

And pullin out of them, magic that annihilates

Practicin witchcraft, in the blackened ash of fire lakes

Violent hate made my heart as hard as slate

Stirring in the dark, marred, my scarred face

Is safe beneath armored plates, my targets quake

Chased by a Beast, chained leashed - it escaped!