[Vengeance of the Zombies (1973) Intro]

Let us purify ourselves, my brothers

Anoint your eyes, your mouths, and your forehead

[Verse 1: Necro]

Before ligaments in fridges, the triple six digits religion

My sacrifice pigeon's fidget, was created by ancient midgets

My kamikaze cronies, listen to Ozzy

Over Rick Rozz chords during quasi-religious ceremonies

I see what the owl see, curse you into paralysis

Drinking blood from the chalice with Alistair Crowley

I feel no guilt for the blood that got spilt

Fuck thou shalt not kill, Do What Thou Wilt!

Scheming on Rosemary's Baby in the witch's shrine

My cult'll leave you shocked like Polanski in '69

Introduce you to hallucinogenic narcotics

Baiting you with females rocking psychedelic bell bottoms

Fu-Manchu in effect, bending spoons like Uri Geller

Then I'll sharpen the ends and jux you in the neck

67 stab wounds in the LaBiancas

Allows you to sip droplets from the goblets of pompous conquerors

[Verse 2: ILL BILL]

Table and dagger, altar of death, virgins with big breasts

Soldiers of morbid thoughts, nuns indulging in incest

Bring me the goat, manipulating women on dope

Kidnap the Pope, hang from the rope and stabbed in the throat

I'll spill your blood in the name of Satan and capture your soul

Altar of sacrifice, use the Bible to bash in your skull

Master within your cult, Authors of Madness

Step into my chapel of goons, my collection of scalpels and tools

Are used for ritualistic and sadistic purposes

Ceremonial deaths, serving the ancient verses

Pazuzu possesses a sister masturbatin' in the monastery

She used the crucifix to pop her cherry

Perverted priest, flirt with the deceased, the Black Mass is achieved

Shadowy figures joyfully dance with the beast

Hunger for human flesh is sex to cannibal's feast

Head of the jackal, six figure hand is complete!

[Verse 3: Goretex]

Twenty hits and the room melts, get dosed with the black acid

Kidnappin' your wife, tape suppositories in plastic

The candle smashin' areolas, cold as a bastard

Torn from a casket, human flesh gets scorned to ashes

Pray to Satan like Jimmy Page, take a stage in blood

Covens of followers, Bloods led by Miss Sadie Glutz

Cielo Drive, from up in the hills, Californication of pills

Triple six engraved in your fuckin' gills

We reeled wifey, made her eat the whole cake

Worship a ghost state, puncture her throat like chunks of Colgate

Lunch in the crate and cuttin' throats on the first date

The surgeon of hate, I'm licensed, keep my nurses on K

I'm unwrapping the vague, Kevorkian with dust in the J

Hell Awaits, pussy, the podium molest your remains

I'm like Brian Wilson, a genius with a stain of crimson

Original, delusional goons, we move through the system

[Verse 4: Mr. Hyde]

Enter the master witchdoctor, evil emperor of my chants

Will anoint the dead and poison heads and brainwashing champs

I envision baptism with Satanic mechanisms

Each exorcism leads to deep flesh incisions

My system of worship features bitches in skirts

I strip and purify my prey before they're viciously murked

We're known to impregnate and corrupt the average slut

Stab the gut and quickly sip the miscarriage from cups

Hide the leader of ascension along with evil henchman

Puking down your throat because your soul needed cleansing

Blood-painted pentagrams engulfed by flames

Charcoal chunks of frames, we feast on monkey brains

Calmly cut you down your spine, now we're chugging blood of wine

Choke and suffocate with twine, the fucking suffering is divine

While my tranquillizing needles get stuck up in your arm

Sacrificial animals get abducted from the farm