Sini:
It was written in ancient legend forsaken I'd take the gates of Heaven
Aim to test it, blazing greater than statements that Satan beckon
Craving flesh of angels, my fangs're cradled in daemon necks I'm
Taking breath, swallowing lightning bolts and the taste electric
Feeling thunder, building hunger of spirits of saints for breakfast
Kill ascendants, teeth are like blades serrated and razors pressing
Straight in chests, swallow hearts of apostles like steak or lettuce
They regret letting me respirate, now Imma dangerous weapon
Spit fire with flame intestines from lighters and kegs ingested
Messiah domains infested of virus and plague infections
Taint it's essence, take away ya favorite testament
Then take a breath in it, setting flame to the page's lettering
The storm is brewing, too elusive for weather rhetoric
Severing heads of devils and my throat is oozing foaming fluids
No disputing I'm sicker than affliction that Moses threw at
Egypt, have 'em screaming Jesus with the bones protruding
Closing in over victims tearing holes in 'em bigger than solar systems
Listen to prayer but not a soul assist 'em
This is for those that overlooked us and foes that doubt us
You'll be watching when the throne is ours..
Ha
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