[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