EXORCISM... (feat. BRXND)

The devil's work He lives in me My eyes roll back Can you hear our screams I'm in your dreams I can feel your fear Puppeteer, I interfere I pull the strings, so Hell is near Have no soul Eyes black as coal Pale as snow I'm not at home Have you ever made a succubus moan Is that your bible, oh he's your idol Be very cautious, I'll have you spiral Heard enough Feeling homicidal Count of six, I rip out your spinal In denial Of God's Revival The devil's recital I became his disciple Once an angel, left for survival Now we wait for Baphomet's arrival Let's keep it real lil bitch I'm not speakin' if it ain't about a rack I got some twin glocks in my pants Cock it ready for attack These pussies ain't mean shit to me The f*ck they mean to you I'll cut your ass right open, bid your ass adieu What's a Somber Party Bitch boy cuttin' up, I think it's meal time Put pedal to the metal, f*ck the green light I think a bloody mess boutta be a real sight F*ck the world, I'm gettin' outta my damn mind Black metal Guns blazing Boutta show the real Satan White pedal Blood stainin Van Goh make a new painting Losing my mind I needa' snap out of it Stackin' up bodies to do for the hell of it Thinking I'm dead, if I cannot get hold of me Rackin' up shotties who want to Cobain with me Aye, aye This is a war I got knack for the blood and the gore These fuckers all lame I wanna slam all of their faces on the door